FINAL DESTINATION 032516
FINAL DESTINATION
By Arley Steinhour 032516
In the hands of Jesus,
Awash in His Tender Love,
Pain, can even please us,
As Healing flows from Him, above.
Sometimes, He'll use a Doctor,
And at other times His spoken Word,
Either way, He is the Proctor,
On Him Eternity is Gird.
This time, under Doctor's Care,
Procedures done, quite skilled,
Corrective surgery be the share,
The problem, the Doctor, soundly killed.
Three weeks, three days,
To reach health recovery,
To return home, with praise,
To Jesus, for my Youthful discovery.
At last, once more, from long ago,
Bladder works like once it could,
With Prostate gone, my life of woe,
Resumes a function, as in boyhood.
My praise to Medical hands, so blessed,
By Savior, and 'Medical education,'
Until Jesus comes for me and the Rest,
With Rapture, unto our Final Destination.
AMEN (with a grin)
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