Enter by the narrow gate.
Since the road to perdition is wide.
We have no idea as to our fate.
But we can know who is our guide.
I am depressed by Tolstoy’s thought.
We wait only to be food for worms and stench.
By death and rot we are caught.
What matters, this is the inevitable wrench.
We will not rise again here.
But I take refuge in this Christian message.
We will rise up not here but there.
Thus we take refuge in this hopeful presage.
We do not know if we will rise up.
But that’s no reason to give up.
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Treat others then as
You would like them to treat you
This is the message
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See Matthew7:6, 12-14