Oh, how I am longing to sing that before his throne. It’s almost the eighth day here and after the recent death of my mother, the much less recent death of her brother, and with new memories of my grandparents from heretofore unknown color pictures from the 1950s, I am full of hope for that Last Great Day and the offer of salvation on it.
God is merciful! He’s more merciful than we can imagine, and I love him dearly for it. Hallelujah! Praise the Lord!