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Oct 2016
It’s not Amtrak, Long Island Railroad nor Metro North.
It’s Heaven’s Wake-Up train that picked me up at where I am station.
It was All Aboard being the indication.
Baggage is not necessary to ride, just praise and tell the Earth Goodbye.
Our journey is going to be far.
Not a place where one could at a distance as it is passed the stars.
Just have your praising voice on.
We are talking about everlasting that will last long.
The Conductor said, “Tickets are not collected”
Your reservation is already confirmed.
When I stepped aboard the Wake Up Train.
I left struggles, hatred, pain, despair and Uncertainty all on Earth.
It’s a tomorrow of a new day and new enriched birth.
Next being the final stop, Heaven being nonstop.
Heaven’s gates opened up wide.
This is where I will stride.
It will be honor and glory that will abide.
I am home.
Home from home, but praise within the roam.
Where souls are never alone.
I will never forget that WAKE UP TRAIN.
It was On-time with no delays.
The continued Lord’s words being the relay
Spiritually I am ok.
Yet praising and rejoicing will be every day.
That valued moment became Heaven’s stay.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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