There are some things I cannot resolve this side of Heaven, but I am learning to accept them.

 

When eternity comes and rest is assured, many of those “wanting” conversations will be divinely enabled.

 

All the questions will be answered and all the “why’s” fully understood.

 

Heaven will bring some restorations that couldn’t happen here for whatever reason. Some reunions will simply have to wait. Until then, keep laboring in the harvest fields with Jesus.

 

Heaven will be a sweet gathering place of long-lost faces and longed-for earthly hugs.

 

Heaven will be full of expectations finally met and that perfect peace of Christ will envelop us once and for all.

 

The older I get, the fonder I am of the thought of my home in Heaven. All fear of a home-going is buried more and more with this life in Christ.

 

Some wrongs won’t be made right until the Light of Glory replaces what once was the sunrise and sunset.

 

In the peering of His very heart will be all the reconciliations, all the balancing of the scales, and all the measures of full faith finally seen manifest. Faith will be sight and all “wondering” will be gone.

 

It is a freeing thing to let go with God. To trust in tomorrow. To know He is your keeper, and He knows the plans He has for you.

 

My tomorrow is secure. May yours be too.

 

Jesus is the door to eternal life and the hope of Heaven.