I was walking around yesterday and came across this wonderful, beautiful place. It's a place many fear...a place that the majority of people talk about in hushed, solumn whispers. Yet it's a place that awaits us all.
It's a place where we measure a man or a woman's life with words and accolades...and sorrowfully, silently say goodbye, knowing that in a span of time we take our place in this great company.
The Long Goodbye
For me, and those of you that have the knowledge of knowing "Who holds tomorrow", I look at this day as a day of rejoicing....a day of Jubilee...it's the day I get to walk in the garden...it's a day of reunion...it's the day I finally arrive "Home"...it's the day I get to see my "Father" face to face.
Tree of Life.
I'm not trying to bum anyone out here...this is going to be a great "Day of Jubilee" and celebration.
