It's been a whirlwind of a few days. A family friend has finally come to the last of her days with her battle with cancer. (Please pray for Joyce, her husband and children). My deceased dads birthday came and went. And my moms illness (Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disorder) has gave us a run for our money as she battles with bronchitis. It has been sobering thinking about death and dying. Unfortunately (or fortunately) these situations really make you stop and think.
What do I know about the promise of Heaven?
What do I believe happens after death?
What is the real point of life on earth.
There was a time when I was angry with death and illness. Angry that our family had to deal with excessive death and dying.... Most people still have their grandparents and not only did we not have our grandparents but we lost our father and have a very ill mother. Then it occurred to me that this, this was the bones of life.
Life and death. Overwhelming to say the least. But it has brought me to a new level spiritually. It has forced me to say, 'Yes, there is loving God. And yes, I desperately want to be there with Him, after death.'
I am confidant that there is a Heaven to aspire towards and a loving Father that wants to embrace us. I want to live this life for our God, doing things on earth that help the world to grow and love. I want to make each day count; truly making a positive difference in my family and friends lives.
Time is not promised. Tomorrow is not ours. Only today, in this moment, can be promised.
Lord, fill us with your Spirit. Inspire us to spread the Gospel, telling those around us about your love. Please give us holy boldness so that we may spread your Word. Thank you for the promise of Heaven. Thank you for today. Amen.
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