Walking with God.
My body lay still, as cold as the day. I’d left and gone but it hadn’t been long. Holy spirit said softly, “You can wait here with me, but you’ll need to go back as soon you’ll see.” I looked at my body so separate from me my body was vacant, that was easy to see. Can’t I stay here with you and let my days be quite few? “I have plans for you to finish, purpose and such You’ll need…