Alone, I entered the garden
Where Jesus waited for me.
Alone, I sensed his presence;
The One who died for me.
Alone, I heard him whisper,
‘My child I’m alive…not dead!
Touch my hands,
Look at my scars,
Believe—It’s just as I said!
My body and blood was enough;
Atoning sacrifice for sin.
Those who come to the Lamb of God
need never doubt again.’
Now I’m never alone,
Christ is with me.
Eternal Seed implanted.
Birthing new life, bringing new joy…
Yes, I’ve been born again.
Have you received the gift of eternal life yet?
The invitation is still open!
For God so loved He gave His only begotton son; that whosoever
believes in Him, shall not perish, but have everlasting life.
John 3:16
Glenda Mills 
Another beautiful poem, Glenda. Thank you for sharing it. Praise God, we never need be alone!
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Amen Vonda, We are never alone and Easter made it all possible! Hope yours was special.
Hugs and blessings to you dear friend.
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This is one of the best Easter writings I’ve seen. Thanks!
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You may be just a little prejudice, but thanks for encouraging my heart by your words. You know I love you.
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Love this, Glenda. What beautiful and fitting words for this special day. So incredibly grateful for the eternal gift of His constant presence! Thanks for posting. Blessings and hugs!
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Cindy, I love the way you put it… the eternal gift of His constant presence…what hope that brings to our hearts.Thanks for your continued encouragement Cindy. Hugs to you!
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