One day at church, I was reading ahead in a hymn that we were singing about Heaven and its loveliness (and all those possessions were there forever), and I wasn't scared anymore.
I come from a big family, as some people might say, and I really like that there are so many. There can be bad times and good(mostly good, of course), but God is always close in every time. Lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal: For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also. Matthew 6:20 and 21.
Monday, July 28, 2014
Death
For a long while, I was afraid of death-my death. Saying that I don't know would be lying; rather, I was thinking about my earthly possesions and what would become of them or something to that extent. I guess I sort of didn't believe in Heaven subconciously.
One day at church, I was reading ahead in a hymn that we were singing about Heaven and its loveliness (and all those possessions were there forever), and I wasn't scared anymore.
One day at church, I was reading ahead in a hymn that we were singing about Heaven and its loveliness (and all those possessions were there forever), and I wasn't scared anymore.
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He that loveth his life shall lose it; and he that hateth his life in this world shall keep it unto life eternal.
ReplyDeleteI hope to see you there!
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