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The Edge of Forever

Free verse...Sharing an 'almost home' esperience. 2004

5 total reviews 
Comment from Karen Cherry Threadgill
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This is a poem for a rainy day. The picture is compelling. The emotions you illicit are visceral. I felt the pull of the rim. I lost my mother recently, and it's like losing an arm. You counted on it always being there. Then, gone. Your writing is hard wrung out of you I imagine. You through yourself into the smells, the temperature, the voices. I wish you joy. It will come.

Karen

 Comment Written 14-Aug-2023


reply by the author on 14-Aug-2023
    Thank you so much Karen for your astute comments. I truly appreciate that you chose to address the 'mechanics' of painting a word picture of a moment between worlds. Thanks also for your wish; I know that though, "...weeping may endure for a moment, but joy comes in the morning." I am blessed to live in a painful joy every moment. Really blessed. Smiles.
reply by Karen Cherry Threadgill on 14-Aug-2023
    We, women, cry for happiness, for sadness, and because it's Tuesday. But the most beneficial tears are tears of grief. We cleanse our psyche of the absence of a constant in our life. They will never walk into our room again, but they will be in the room. I find that comforting.
Comment from PENofFIRE
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This is a well-written poem. How much some of us want to go home, but God has given each of us "x" amount of time to live here on this earth, but He has also given us what we need to live it out.

 Comment Written 13-Aug-2023


reply by the author on 14-Aug-2023
    You are perfectly correct dear poet friend... and none will leave this earth without His permission; neither are we able to stay on our own accord. He is a good, and awesome God.
    Thanks so much for your time. It is appreciated.
Comment from royowen
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Of course the rift is the gap between a holy God, and the natural man, and then there is the spiritual man, a natural man imbued with a knowledge of God, until I was 41, I wasn't absolutely sure there was a God, and then God convinced there was, but beautifully written my friend, Roberta, blessings Roy

 Comment Written 13-Aug-2023


reply by the author on 14-Aug-2023
    Hey Roy, so appreciate your time... and thank God that you said 'yes' to Him. He is such a good God, and patient. I also appreciate what you share here Roy... have for some time. I can add nothing by 'reviewing' but sure enjoy you. Blessings,
reply by royowen on 14-Aug-2023
    Bless you
Comment from jim vecchio
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Thank you for sharing this! i have been rescued from near Death many times, but my experiences are not the same as yours. I do know The Lord has had mercy on both of us, and tank you for honoring Him here!

 Comment Written 13-Aug-2023


reply by the author on 14-Aug-2023
    Thank YOU for understanding that my desire is to honor Him here, and to share that which He puts on my heart. I truly appreciate your remarks, and time.
    Blessings
reply by jim vecchio on 14-Aug-2023
    I just posted an "event he odds" poem that might interest you: "WAS IT TOO LATE?" in my portfolio.
Comment from prettybluebirds
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I find this very interesting that you don't consider this world your home. I can't say as I blame you, but what do you feel is home if not here? Your writing caught my attention, as you can see. Nicely done.

 Comment Written 13-Aug-2023


reply by the author on 14-Aug-2023
    Thank you so much for taking your precious time to read this. The short answer to your question is that for me, and those who are born again of the Spirit of the living God, eternity is the home for which we yearn... not the cloud sitting, hands folded kind of eternity some imagaine but the recreated, perfectly unblemished tangible eternity for which God created us, and gave of Himself to provide for us. Thinking of what is 'home' for me makes the waiting here possible... and endurable. Blessings.