Perfect Date to Choose

I don't wish to push the panic button, only wake you to the truth, Life can be light, or weigh a ton, and insanity kill faster, than pulling a baby tooth. May they all be with the Lord, who died that fate-filled day. AMEN

By Arley Steinhour 091011

The date is what I call perfect

and can't let it pass me by,

Nine Ten Eleven, correct

a great day to live or die.

Tomorrow celebrates another day

when many people met the 'Man,'

Suddenly, and horribly,

God welcomed with wave of hand.

Most, I fear, would pass on through

Some, would pass to His Right,

Most will never know, like the few,

His Love and Joy both day and night.

There is a way of living,

filled to the brim with hate,

for any person not conforming

nor accept that Satanic fate.

Messiah came to earth one day

to fill all hearts with Love,

He even took our debt to pay,

As incarnate God from Above.

Two Thousand years have followed,

Many Wars, and Trials of loss,

The choice of who we follow,

Saves some, the rest are Dross.

The Gentile time is almost over,

Salvation through Grace to end,

Once the Gate is tightly shut,

On Works, Salvation does depend.

Please search your heart most closely,

Have you given your all to Him?

If not, you'd better, very quickly

Give your all, and do not skim.

AMEN