will rippled memories echo
as
my soul
bids farewell?
Will my passing
elicit tears
from
many hearts?
When the time comes, when
‘it’ happens
will the hand of God
swoop me up
to the chorus
of angels
or will
the reptilian tail
of Satan, drag me
to the cheers of demons
headlong
into eternal hell?


But I know my place is reserved in my Father's home. 

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