"He whispers, 'don't cry for me. I'll see you all someday.'
He looks up and says, 'I can see God's face.'
This is my temporary home, it's not where I belong.
Windows and rooms, that I'm passing through.
This was just a stop on the way to where I'm going.
I'm not afraid because I know, This was my temporary home."
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Temporary Home
I recently heard one of Carrie Underwood's new songs from her new album "Play On." The lyrics to this song are amazing, and the last verse expecially gets me every time. I think about my Grandpa the night we sat next to his hospital bed as he passed. He was one of the most Christ dedicated people I knew. I want to remember him and my Grandmother, and thank them for leaving me with such wonderful memories. I love you both, and can't wait to see you again someday!
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