Wednesday, April 22, 2015

New Song, Old Friends

...yet God has put eternity into the heart of man...Ecclesiastes 3:11b

When I am driving through the hills of NW TN, I think of more strange and wonderful things than Tiny Tim in church.

What would it be like, I found myself wondering, as I topped a hill to observe a favorite view, to go to sleep in your own bed and wake up in heaven?

What would be the first thing that you would see? What glorious vistas? Whose precious face?

To go out in joy. To be led forth in peace.

Mountains and hills singing? Trees clapping their hands? These things I am promised.

And one more thing: I will know as I am known. In the fullness of His love.

I look forward to that.

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