My heart belongs to Jesus, not the things of this earth.


My thoughts ever=seeking His face in constant union; May the circle be unbroken.

Our Blessed Hope, the Lord Jesus is Coming. To start our eternity and to fulfill all


The world knows nothing of our joy over His Appearing. They contemplate our sanity.

But things of the spirit canít truly be written, or said.

Weíve planned a trip. Our spiritual readiness speaks of joyous reunion and festivities

of celestial celebration.

Look? The Lord Jesus is here!

Look and See! We are gone from this world of sorrow.

Behold what the flesh could have never dreamed would be!


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