{"id":2013,"date":"2018-01-12T11:50:53","date_gmt":"2018-01-12T16:50:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/?p=2013"},"modified":"2018-01-12T11:51:17","modified_gmt":"2018-01-12T16:51:17","slug":"the-pebble-a-remembrance","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/2018\/01\/12\/the-pebble-a-remembrance\/","title":{"rendered":"The Pebble a Remembrance"},"content":{"rendered":"<h6><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-2014\" src=\"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/1467302622_ut-300x182.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"182\" srcset=\"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/1467302622_ut-300x182.png 300w, https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/1467302622_ut.png 600w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/h6>\n<h6>Like pebbles left on a headstone<\/h6>\n<h6>Where I\u2019ve visited a beloved friend,<\/h6>\n<h6>Souls set free, to sites unknown, in the presence of<\/h6>\n<h6>Pure love, God\u2019s Promised Land\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>Knowing they existed, but I can no longer hold their hand<\/h6>\n<h6>Or see their eyes searching mine\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>I lay upon the dirt, and I cry\u2026.<\/h6>\n<h6>Time is not relevant in the city where they abide\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>So I will not cower in the night, nor seek a place to hide\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>For when I leave this body of clay\u2026my spirit will soar high\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>A pebble\u2019s such a little thing\u2026but a remembrance for all passersby\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>When they see the tiny rock on my headstone\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>They will all know why<\/h6>\n<h6>And they will lie upon the dirt, and there they will cry!<\/h6>\n<h6>Missing the essence of me\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>But do not weep for me, but let Joy be your strength;<\/h6>\n<h6>To give and love and live your life, like pebbles skipping over a lake\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>Ripples in a circle, each one touching the other, like a tsunami flowing into the world, a path we all must take\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>You see\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>Life passes quickly here, gone in the blink of an eye\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>Transformed then transported\u2026We must\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>Take hold of the <em>Angel\u2019s<\/em> hand, and soar side by side\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>Life doesn\u2019t end with a headstone\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>With pebbles left behind\u2026<\/h6>\n<h6>There\u2019s no good-bye\u2019s and no one dies\u2026when you\u2019ve accepted Him<\/h6>\n<h6>Now, when you leave that pebble on a headstone for someone<\/h6>\n<h6>You\u2019ll know that for a child of God, their journey\u2019s just begun<\/h6>\n<h6>The battle is finished, and with Jesus, we won!!<\/h6>\n<h6 style=\"text-align: right;\">~Marla Shaw O\u2019Neill January 11, 2018<\/h6>\n<h6 style=\"text-align: right;\"><strong>The Soul Takes Flight Poetry<\/strong> by: MS O\u2019Neill<\/h6>\n<h6><strong><em>Philippians 1:3 King James Version (KJV) <\/em><\/strong><em>I thank my God upon every remembrance of you,<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><strong><em>1 Corinthians 2:9 <\/em><em>New King James Version (NKJV) <\/em><\/strong><em>But as it is written: <\/em><em>\u201cEye has not seen, nor ear heard, Nor have entered into the heart of man The things which God has prepared for those who love Him.\u201d<\/em><\/h6>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Like pebbles left on a headstone Where I\u2019ve visited a beloved friend, Souls set free, to sites unknown, in the presence of Pure love, God\u2019s Promised Land\u2026 Knowing they existed, but I can no longer hold their hand Or see their eyes searching mine\u2026 I lay upon the dirt, and I cry\u2026. 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