I cherish joy in the knowledge that Christ is the Lord of my life. He lives continuously with me as He has done for eternity. The story of His life is the history of life redeemed. It has no beginning and no end. It is chronicled by the Holy Spirit.
Amen.
It’s quite a trip. But nobody sane, knowing the facts, would want any different kind of fate.
And I know enough about it to very much recognize that I’m a sinner, with a misshapen soul. The world says celebrate the weirdness, to the point that it gets taken as utterly “normal.” The promise of the Lord is to put this back together into wholeness. This is the best part of all. Not only going to heaven, but made able to appreciate it with all my being.