To paraphrase from my reading this morning. The world around us (and that to come) is the
“theater of God’s glory” – that all of creation is connected to God its creator. Everything is by design. It is not a junk yard and we are not bag
ladies picking through the debris to find things on which we can survive.
I had to laugh at this because I have always said (somewhat
jokingly, yet somewhat seriously) I’ll probably be a bag lady when I get to heaven
– that I’ll get there because of Him but the style in which I live will be . .
. that of a bag lady. I have this vision
of me pushing around a shopping cart filled with life’s essentials. How silly of me.
Because in truth there is hope after all. The fact is, He has gone to prepare a place
for me and that place will be with Him, that I will not be a bag lady, but His
bride. That I am His and will be forever surrounded by His glory. This takes my breath away.
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