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en flight into the heavens where God welcomed me with open arms. Sometimes what is lost is never found. Sometimes what is found is lost.</p><p id="db03">Copyright © 2020 by Harley King</p><p id="b3ae">If you liked this poem, you may also like <b><i>Mercy</i></b>.</p><div id="37df" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/mercy-2eb770e0f0f6"> <div> <
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God lost a wager that He made with me about the salvation of my soul. I have escaped the chains that bound me to this earth and have taken flight into the heavens where God welcomed me with open arms. Sometimes what is lost is never found. Sometimes what is found is lost.
Copyright © 2020 by Harley King
If you liked this poem, you may also like Mercy.