As a kid playing war and running through the woods, I was abruptly encountered to an old, unseen barbwire fence. Over sixty years later, the scars are still there. The scars from a car windshield breaking because of the kinetic force of my body can still be seen on my face. Then there is the scar on my chest from a triple bypass that is still quite visible.
Those don’t bother me as much as the painful, emotional scars known only to me. However, I know the Great Physician will someday take those away and I won’t be haunted for eternity with the memories that are the source of such pain.
He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore, for the former things have passed away.”
Kind of looking forward to that which is way beyond the capabilities of plastic surgery.
Give it some thought.
Gary