Category: Heaven

In My Garden (Poetry by Arnolda Brenneman)

I’m roused from nocturnal slumber, Awakened for the day that’s due; My garden helps me to remember All things good and lovely and true. For I have an interior garden In which I could stay for hours; I behold the

Present Access to Heaven

Why “Go To Heaven Now?” Well, this is my first blog post! I have spent so much time writing over the years, so it seemed like I should start a blog in order to share and organize what I’m thinking.

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