My brother died a year ago today. I miss him more than I can write about, so I won't even try.
A friend pondered, in a sort of joking/sort of not joking way, "I wonder who is in his foursome today". Around major sporting events, he has told me my brother has "the best view of all".
I don't have any real conception of what heaven is like, but I think I am on firm ground when I assert that it is not at all like golf. It is not like watching Alabama/Auburn in football
The Bible tells us over and again that our mind cannot conceive the glory of this new land. Perhaps it will be familiar but in a way that gives new meaning to the word familiarity. My brother is going to this land beyond land in a time beyond time worshiping the King of all Kings. Perhaps he is already there.
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