I look upon the canvas of life, what do I see?
I see but a small fragment of color, but He sees the picture that WILL be.
Every stage of life brings more color to the creation,
Good times, bad times and struggles too, blend together to make more hues.
Then one day my canvas will be complete,
I'll stand before GOD with my picture of life.
Will he see JESUS, the living CHRIST?
BY: REGINA HOLSTED
Just trying to find a way to survive without my son! Cystic Fibrosis, lung transplant, followed by a long journey of rejection to lungs!! Such a beautiful spirit and fighter he was. He taught me much about living!
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