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Vicissitudes of Life!
'Bold text'' I saw a ladder reaching the sky long before, As a few chosen in the Predestined Plan of the Above, With His Grace; with His Mercy; by His Blood I stepped on the first cross line seeking above, Emotional in the first move, peaceable on the hike,. New of the newest drenched in heavenly showers, Dislike of the temporal sights as the initiative, Daringly pronouncing Truth unto the world, Thoughtfully carrying significant beacon lights, The hike was lovely; the rise was meaningful.

I was in my infancy to eat solid food, So the milk of Truth was delicious and nutritious.

Alas! It was a jerk on my step, slippery to the earth, I let my soul cry reaching Above, A Tender Arm hugged my soul and my soul sat in His Palm.

Many a fall I earned on my hike along the ladder, Down on the earth; sometimes buried beneath the soil, Soaked and wet, long time to get dry, yet took steps ahead, Oftentimes bruised and carrying cuts all over my soul, Shame and pain shrouded, my soul cried and cried. Yet He reached me to take me unto Him.

Might be till my last breath my falls are inevitable, Yet I have no stones within my heart, And I believe I will never be forsaken, For it is His Will to take me unto Him ever. So, let me walk with Him in His strength, And my weakness shall wither in His Glory. ♦