Road of LIFE

To Jesus, is the narrow way,
There's no toll we must play,
The price was paid upon the Cross,
For Sin, and Dross, that causes Loss.

Road of LIFE
By Arley Steinhour 081813

His promise made, upon the Cross,
To a Sinful man, heart full of Dross,
'I say, today you'll be with me,
In Paradise, as member of Family.'

Upon surrender of mortality,
We graduate into Eternity,
Mortal transfigures, leaving the space,
That's held by the body, with Immortal grace.

Many, through life, will often inquire,
'Why am I here, a short time, then expire,'
'Home Schooling,' be the answer, contrite,
'Learn how to belong,' with all your might.'

Our First day in our Life, Full Shock and Awe,
Transition needs, should be against the Law,
Through crushing birth tunnel, into Bright Light,
Then, breathing air, painful, we want to fight.

Where is that liquid, in which we did swim,
With moisture in lungs, not dry air, so grim,
The temperature freezing, and then it gets hot,
Where we started life, Best, here and now, is 'not.'

For a number of years, we grow, and we learn,
Most souls, looking back, don't want to return,
'Choice' must be made, that determines our 'All,'
Are we 'Children of God,' or, like Satan, 'We fall.'

That is the reason, for which we are here,
In Mortal life, full of strife, sadness, and cheer,
Sinful at birth, God blamed Adam and Eve,
God's Cross sets us free, If Grace we receive.

In Mortal life, we will follow 'our' path,
Each and all 'off course,' deserving of wrath,
Repenting to Jesus, who went to the Cross,
Receive a Full Pardon, for all Sin, and Dross.

Once we graduate, to the 'Other Side,'
Choice has been made, eyes open wide,
We see God around us, in flower and tree,
All needed is to ask, On - Jesus, we're Free!

Free from our Sin, and pain that we cause,
Full, Son, or Daughter, of God, without pause,
Eternal the payment, Eternal our life,
Jesus paid the 'Bride Price,' now, we are His Wife.

Refusing the Purchase, Jesus paid at the Cross,
Condemns one to Torment, with, their Evil, and Dross,
Torment allowance, equal, to Angel's torment and pain,
In God's Lake of Fire, where there's no soothing rain.

AMEN