In the late 80s or early 90s this song was sung so often at church it became easy (for me) to overlook its very important message. How often do you think of the day Jesus will come? The day when life as we know it will cease to exist.
I don’t know how often you watch the news, but lately the occurrence of horrible things is almost constant. There is so much corruption on every side. We wonder how much worse it can get.
I remember one Friday evening during my years at school. I fell asleep and dreamt that Jesus was coming. At that time, I was not really living a life for Jesus, but sometimes when we aren’t doing anything we consider “that bad”, we might think it is enough. I wasn’t living my life for Jesus, I lived my life for me. As a matter of fact, I had become so comfortable in my life that I’d forgotten about Jesus. I’d forgotten how I should have been living. I was terrified when I woke up , but not yet ready to allow God do more work in my life…
Tomorrow Pt. 2
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