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Degrees of Glory

Degrees of Glory

Many more judgments than just heaven and hell,
There are three degrees of glory; and a darkness well.
Outer darkness probably has restraining bars!
Telestial; innumerable judgments as the stars!

Symbol of terrestrial; being the light of the moon,
Though the glory would be brighter than the earth at noon!
Highest degree of glory; would be the celestial light!
Where the Father and Son reside, absent of night!

Some day we reunite with our bodies made perfect!
At the Saviors command! we will all resurrect.
Immortality is a free gift we all receive!
Eternal Life is with Father; we hope to conceive!

The Father created a perfect happiness plan!
Where most all His children will inherit; when they can!
We die; we go to a world that receives our spirit,
Where we continue to learn, we need not fear it!

The beloved children whom die before eight years old,
Need no baptism, while those saying different are cold!
Heavenly Father is a compassionate God of choice!
I plead you follow The Christ! and hearken His voice!
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Gwendoline

Your faith glows and flows beautifully in this write Jim xΒ 

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Lorna

Great words, I can see this in recalled in a beautiful sermonΒ 
lorna

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Marion

Always a beautifully spiritual write from you Jim...hugs x

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Liliana of the ...

Write more pleaseΒ  Jim.
Freedom needs more voices.Β 
Hope is sick of being lost.Β 
Glory has fallen down.Β 
May is doubtful, lilith is done for where is Right in a world of wrong.Β 
And the voice of the victorious little one of the people has been in the seventh layer of hell as a floating head with sun glasses.Β 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

I write hopefully as inspired! and I will continue as long as the Spirit continues to strive with me and the world! thank you for reading Liliana!

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Liliana of the ...

Yeah ditto, but they have it in for me, no mercy, no justice, nothing but insensitivity from a broken world.
They will give me the let go.Β 
Stuff them and there hate.Β 
I wanted to.Β 
But burnt, bone less and bald, and humiliated once more, what's new.Β 
Wake up.Β 
EveryoneΒ 
Everything.Β 
I'm sorry the truth hurts, but please stop killing me.Β 
Taking away my self should be enough to avatar.
I have.Β 
No one heeds my plea.Β 
The system to broken radiation everywhere.Β 
I am just one of the many burn victims.Β 
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Shaun Cronick

Jim I agree with all the above on this one and as Liliana says,
'Write more pleaseΒ  Jim.
Freedom needs more voices.Β 
Hope is sick of being lost.Β 
Glory has fallen down. '
And I hear you again Jim, loud and crystal clear.
A more than superb message poem that people can hopefully take stock from and its positive virtues adhere to, in today's turbulent melancholy times.
Thanks Jim for a writing a darned good read and a poem of light that shines.
A beacon poem for legion.

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Liliana of the ...

Legion can I lead the way said phyzier rabbit..
Or is there only snares and no solid bones in society now. Where there is humans there is.....Β 

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Shaun Cronick

Jim at last we meet!!Β 
And glad to hear it and from you my friend.
Keep writing and this so so poet/ catch up kid/ late reply master will keep reading.
(sooner or later !!!)

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Jim "The Lad" ....

just keep stopping by my friend! your poems and comments are a great escape from the cold cruel world!

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Shaun Cronick

I hear you Jim and will do and will also be visiting your older posts as well.
I have time off in a few days for you and other members also and I know what you mean about ...' a great escape from the cold cruel world!'
I wish I was retired and had time in oodles, time to write new ones and polish rusty half written ones, but have to live in the real world and had a promotion recently and it is demanding in said time.
Ah well, c'est la vie.
That's life, that's poetry I guess.
Equally cruel and demanding but also rewarding and engaging.
See and read you later this week Jim and thanks for your support and friendship.
Never forgotten.

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