My niece, Cathy, dug this pic up. I had never seen it--my Brother, Harold (SC footballer), my Mom (rt), and my Aunt Ruth in the early 60's. I wept at this one! Almost all of my dear family, many friends, and acquaintances are gone now. How I miss them. Will I see them again? Does death shut the door forever? Does the grave have the last word? Death is an enemy, and no words can make it a friend--certainly, but thanks be to God that His Dear Son defeated death, hell and the grave, and that every knee will one day bow and acknowledge that Jesus Christ is Lord of all. A new heaven and a new earth is what I am waiting for--no more tears, fear, separation, or misery. I have this strange assignment for the duration of my life--that of raising my dear daughter's three orphaned children. I never envisioned this, but I am beginning to feel like I was created for this task, and that my whole life prior to this time was preparation. So...in God's economy one never knows what he will be summoned to do.
I think of Moses--had it all, screwed up, was run off for 50 years or so--then God gave him something really interesting to do. So for all of you half--assed christians out there--get ready! God's love will find you at some point and give you something interesting to do--guaranteed! Don't worry you will love it. Talk to ya down the road. Don
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