Day 59
Oh, no. Not for me. For about 2000 other MU students. For me, that day is still 364 days away, and . . . oh, there’s another good countdown. P’raps I shall take that into account when this one draws to a close.
Anyway, today got me to thinking about the ultimate Graduation Day, the Day which is drawing ever closer but for which there can be no countdown, ’cause I don’t know when it is. Might be today. Might be 70 years from now (though I hope not). What I do know is that it’s the Day when I leave this earth and “graduate” to Home. Heaven.
I can’t wait.
What, do I have some kind of morbid death wish? No way! If you know me at all, or if you’ve read my blog for any length of time, you’ll know how much joy and delight I take in life – in its big events, in its smallest details. I love life. Life is good. Truly.
Heaven’s better. Infinitely so. Because that’s where my Savior is.
A friend once said to me that for the believer, dying is just going to sleep and waking up with Jesus by your side. Is there a more beautiful thought in the universe?
If you’ve trusted Jesus Christ alone for salvation, none can be sweeter.
