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one of my poems.
This poem was one of the hardest to write,after a dream i had. Some one had said they believed when christ said there were many mansions they believed one was set aside for them, i had my doubts and asked why would god want me this dream followed.
Assurance.
Smilling faces black and white drew me to the brightest light.
A figure shining like solid gold and a voice like thunder saying "come"!
beckoned me to the fold.
A warm light fell upon me and a gentle breeze blew,gods hand was upon me that i knew.