Death changes us. It drastically alters our circumstances as we’re thrown into an emergency situation we usually feel totally unprepared for. Death of a close family member is especially tough to cope with.
While death brings a sense of an ending, a line in the sand and a finality we cannot escape, it also signals a sense of an opening when we surrender and trust ourselves, body, soul and spirit, to God.
As our nation mourns the death of our beloved Queen Elizabeth ll, we can be thankful for her decades of humble, devoted service and her strong Christian faith. It’s what helped shape the wife, mother and woman she was and the monarch she would become. May the poem below help reveal a glimpse of the eternal hope and joy we have at our life’s end.
If we could see death as a door ajar into a new kind of living reality, a place of lasting love and joy, where we can rest and be at peace, then maybe we wouldn’t fear death so much but learn to embrace it for the natural next step into eternity that it is, even as we grieve the loss.

An opening death exists for us while we breathe and live our shadow self an ever-present presence softly lingering sylph we don't want to acknowledge it yet or at all, in fact because it makes our flesh shrink and our fearful souls backtrack illness makes us feel as if death is close at hand ready to pounce with sickle and scythe it comes prepared to chop us down but what if we chose to face it head on accept our fate maybe we could see how death is an opening, escape a door ajar into eternity with God not an ending at all, but a new beginning where we really start living © joylenton

Eternal Father,
Although we know that Christ took away the sting of death at the cross, we are still subject to a very real fear of decay, decline and death. If we look at those things from a purely human perspective, then we become afraid.
Afraid of the unknown as yet to be experienced. Fearful of how we might cope with persistent chronic or sudden serious illness that seems to draw us closer to the jaws of death.
It’s an inescapable fact that we, like decaying flowers and dried out autumn leaves, will one day diminish and die, returning to the ground from which we came. But it’s also an incontrovertible fact that we are saved from the finality of death because it doesn’t get the final say in our lives.
We, too, like Jesus, will die—then rise to the newness of Life in all its fullness. An eternal life lived in your presence, one full of hope and joy. Help us to see it more as a new beginning than a dead ending.
Amen
“For God so greatly loved and dearly prized the world that He [even] gave up His only begotten (unique) Son, so that whoever believes in (trusts in, clings to, relies on) Him shall not perish (come to destruction, be lost) but have eternal (everlasting) life.” — John 3:16 AMPC
“a door ajar
into eternity with God
not an ending
at all, but a new beginning
where we really start living”
Thank you, Joy. What a glorious day that will be! We always hope we may just pass away in our sleep, but the reality is God often plans another way. Love and blessings of strength and peace for whichever way that will be!
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Amen, Trudy! Whatever the nature of our passing we have the hope and encouragement of passing directly into the arms of Holy Love that have watched over and cherished us since before our birth and all our days on earth. Blessings of strength and peace and love to you, too, dear friend! xo ❤️
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Dear Joy! I was devastated as Word erased my manuscript for my book on Faith and Faithfulness. I love all your writing. I will see you in heaven. Peace, love, and grace to you and your family. Dr. Jim, minister of joy to the world.
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Oh, James, I’m so sorry, that is a devastating loss! Is there no way you can restore the file and retrieve your manuscript? Perhaps you accidentally deleted it and can reinstate it again.
I think there should be a backup of some description of what is there. If you have sections of your book in separate files then at least you could access them and begin to compile the book once more.
Sending peace, love, and grace and blessings of hope-filled endurance to you and your family. May you be given the means and ability to either retrieve your work or start again, my friend.
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