It is almost the end of 2009. So sad that we had a death in the family, one that sent Grandma home early....to go to a funeral. I tried to show her that if you really 'believe', then this Brother in Christ is at home, finally in peace and without any more tears.
Nonetheless, it is a loss of the heart and the flesh, and reminds us of our own fragility, our own mortality.
I know what it is like in Heaven, because God let me feel the warmth of a ray of light coming from Heaven's door. I felt the 'No More Tears' and know He is real. The afterlife is real. Jesus is our Saviour.
Enough writing. Off to comfort a downtrodden soul, and provide what ever comfort she needs.
Comfort. Peace. Rest. The Confidence that we have with God: to be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord.
Wishing every one well.