With seven decades behind me, I sometimes find myself looking back over the miles I’ve traveled. Indeed, I encountered laughter, sadness, joy grief, love, coldness, creativity, regret in those years. It is worth the trip, but I wouldn’t want to do it over again. I’m longing for a place where all the bad stuff is removed. Thank God, He found me and gave me a hope.
The wolf and the lamb shall graze together; the lion shall eat straw like the ox, and dust shall be the serpent’s food. They shall not hurt or destroy in all My holy mountain,” says the Lord.
Let us hold fast the confession of our hope without wavering, for He who promised is faithful.
Don’t quit. The trip ends just over the rise. Give it some consideration.
Gary