All I know is what is true, and truth is all I want to give to you.
But I need more time!~
I’m not ready to die, I tell no lie, I wish you could know my heart and see the truth within My eyes.
I’m not ready to die, can you please tell GOD I need more time?
There was a time when I was delusional, and I had deceived myself, when I thought my right was left, that’s when I put this life on the shelf.
That’s when I thought I was immortal, when I thought I would live forever, that’s when death revealed truth to me, and I realized, I’m dying to live.
A friend of mines said, he was ready to die, ready to see GOD in heaven.
And I told him, I’m not ready to die, I’m only 47.
I told my friend, “I’m not ready to die, but when you see GOD, can you please tell HIM I’m only 47, and I need more time.
Give me more time, give me space review all my heart, and all my mind, for I need more time to do all I know to do.”
Now I want to hear GOD say to me, well done you good and faithful servant, but I want to know for certain, that I did all I know to do.
And even though I know I’m living to die, I still ask GOD for more time, that I might be true, that I might do all that I know to do.
For I still believe I am immortal, I still believe I shall live forever through my words……………..
A Psalm, I need more time to do all I know to do, by Reese Kemp!~
Time!
The world is constantly changing as man constantly dies.
Time is no respecter of persons neither is time a respecter of time.
In my heart I believe I shall live forever, time has no hold upon me.
Time is just a figment of our imagination, a mystery to those who know not their destiny.
Time is captured in the essence of his presence, JESUS/his-story.
Do you know it?
Time, a free short psalm of time, by Reese Kemp!~
(Ecclesiastes 3:1-22) To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance; A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away; A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak; A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace. What profit has he that works in that wherein he labours? I have seen the travail, which God has given to the sons of men to be exercised in it. He has made every thing beautiful in his time: also he has set the world in their heart, so that no man can find out the work that God makes from the beginning to the end. I know that there is no good in them, but for a man to rejoice, and to do good in his life. And also that every man should eat and drink, and enjoy the good of all his labour, it is the gift of God. I know that, whatsoever God does, it shall be for ever: nothing can be put to it, nor any thing taken from it: and God does it, that men should fear before him. That which has been is now; and that which is to be hath already been; and God requires that which is past. And moreover I saw under the sun the place of judgment, that wickedness was there; and the place of righteousness, that iniquity was there. I said in my heart, God shall judge the righteous and the wicked: for there is a time there for every purpose and for every work. I said in mine heart concerning the estate of the sons of men, that God might manifest them, and that they might see that they themselves are beasts. For that which befalls the sons of men befalls beasts; even one thing befalls them: as the one dies, so dies the other; yes, they have all one breath; so that a man hath no preeminence above a beast: for all is vanity. All go unto one place; all are of the dust, and all turn to dust again. Who knows the spirit of man that goes upward, and the spirit of the beast that goes downward to the earth? Wherefore I perceive that there is nothing better, than that a man should rejoice in his own works; for that is his portion: for who shall bring him to see what shall be after him?