Inspired Writings

SHE WAS NOT ALONE

SHE WAS NOT ALONE WHEN HE BROUGHT HER HOME.

ONE LAST BREATH A QUITE SLEEP

AND SHE LEFT THIS TEMPORARY PLACE.

SHE WENT TO THE PLACE OF MERCY, PEACE.

NO MORE SUFFERING, TEARS WIPED AWAY.

WHITE, PINK FLOWERS RESTING ON TOP.

HER HAIR ON THE SIDE, RED BEADED NECKLACE AROUND HER NECK.

A LITTLE PINK FLOWER AND A LITTLE BEAR SNUG SO TIGHT.

A BEAUTIFUL SMILE SO BRIGHT. THEN, THE GRAVE SITE.

A FAREWELL FAMILY AND FRIENDS I WILL SEE YOU ONCE AGAIN.

WINTER WHISPER, BREEZE OF PEACE ON MY FACE.

SHUT MY EYES AND I COULD SEE THE BIRDS SING IN THE TREES.

SWEET SCENT, SUNS WARM EMBRACE.

AMAZING GRACE, I CAN SEE DEEP WITHIN,

IMOGENE WATCHING AND CHEERING US ON,

TO FINISH THE RACE SO WE CAN SEE JESUS FACE TO FACE.

IN LOVING MEMORY OF IMOGENE WALKER GLASS.

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