I can’t tell him to rest in perfect peace because I know that the only way to perfect peace, within and beyond this realm, is JESUS CHRIST, the Son of God.
MY IBRAHIM CANNOT DIE!
I want to tell a tale, the tale of how I allowed personal worries Rob me. It’s a tale that makes me cry every time I recollect the event. I caused it because I allowed sentiments to override my spirit. When I had the prompting I didn’t know what direction it was headed but alas, …
WHERE WILL YOU BE
WHERE WILL YOU BE?
Many came but are gone
Many living will soon be gone
No Man on Earth will not be gone
Where will you be?
When your achievements become as none
Then, many works will burn
Remaining not even one
Where will you be?