calling

The door swung open when I asked for forgiveness.It was up to me to walk through&fully accept merciful bliss.The door swung open for him at the end of his life when he could walk no more.God alone knows if he went through the door.She walk passed,he froze in place,she looked around the place,he had an angry look on his face.The fruits of a tree are obvious:humility&kindness,vanity&blindness daily there is more.