I wrote this poem about Heaven and want to dedicate it to you. I hope you are enjoying Heaven—we miss you here but can't wait to see you there someday! We love you VERY MUCH!
Here on Earth we are of sin,
Beyond this life, it will be as if the apple never existed.
The gates arms open wide ready to hug you and bring you in,
They say you aren't real -- I say stop and look around.
They say there is no way to get there.
I say follow the path and you will get there.
They say I am dreaming. I say if this is a dream I can't wait to wake up.
White beauty all around; place filled with such joy.
Here, the homeless will have a name. Here the poor will have riches.
Here the unloved will have everlasting love.
When it's time to leave their spirits will be “feather light” but not to be deceived their faith is so much heavier!
A place not to be touched yet; but He is coming back—rejoice the day!
Heaven, Heaven, Heaven
This life is just temporary, but up there it's permanent!
I love you Grandpa!