THE CLOCK CONTINUES TO TICK…

I found the following the other day while in the garage, going through a box of things I’d collected over the years.  This was from a church bulletin. Enjoy!-anita

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“The clock of life is wound but once,

And no man has the power

To tell just when the hands will stop…

At late or early hour.

 

To lose one’s wealth is sad indeed.

To lose one’s health is more.

To lose one’s soul is such a loss…

That no man can restore.” -Unknown

 

More than forty people died while you read this short poem.  Every hour several thousands of people go to meet their Maker.  You could have been among them.  Sooner or later you will be. 

ARE YOU READY?