What a Wonderful Day

What a wonderful day





Mommy used to sing, “What a day that will be” not sure that is the title. It is an old song, and may not be exactly Scriptural. I could only recall a part of it, and that not precisely, while watering my plants yesterday. ‘What a day that will be, when my Saviour’s face I see, when I look upon His face the One Who saved me by His grace. When He takes me by the hand, and leads me through the Promised Land, what a day, glorious day that will be!” I did look it up on YouTube. However, I could ‘hear’ Mommy’s voice and I could imagine her face so perfectly as she sang this song of hope and joy.



I know our time here on this earth is soon over. I often look into the clouds to see if I can see Him there. This world is over for me. I find I do not care so much what happens to it. My home is not of this world. My home is Heaven; I am only a visitor here. So, do not be profiling me, OK? Good show.



I know that the Mexican people are pouring across the border, into the States, like water down a falls; this is a bad thing for the world. There are some good people, who only want a chance to make their lives better. Others, who are criminal, want to sell drugs, guns, do murder in their greed for money. I cannot do anything about this, so I leave it to God, He can handle it.



There is corruption in the government, which was formed to protect and serve the people of the United States of America. This concept has long since passed, and the people of the government are as bad or worse than the criminals crossing our border. I use the word ‘border’ loosely here, and can barely contain my laughter at the inane situation happening in that part of These United States. I do have sympathy for those who are trying to plug the hole in the wall, and make things right again.



I sincerely believe that our president has a mission to destroy this country, and he has done an exemplary job so far. Should he be reelected to four more years, I fully believe (soon after) that Christians will be caught up into Heaven while Hell breaks forth on the earth. It will seem good at first. Therein, is the deception. So many have fallen for it, and refuse to think for themselves. Neither do they ponder if something other could be true. They will believe it, until it is too late, and no way out.



It is only for them who have prepared themselves and are watching and waiting. Even unto their children. Yes, there will be some children left here, and born here, after we have been lifted out. The innocent ones will be lifted, but those that are of age will have to stay, and suffer with the rest. This reality causes me much distress. I will not linger here, but perhaps there are readers who should.



I do not want to think so much of the ones left behind. I do not want anyone left behind. I cannot bring them all to Jesus, many refuse to hear, preferring to cling to their beliefs. Many, who are unable or unwilling, to reasonably give thought to truth. Those that do not apply abstract thought to their embedded way of thinking of this unsaved world. It is such introspection that keeps them from hearing the truth and acting on it.



I know that Mommy and Daddy and many other of my family and friends are in paradise now. No one can cause me to doubt this, any more than I can persuade you to rethink your environmental concepts to which you idolize with such disheartenment. I have lived in the world, and gave it my all. I have also been transferred to the Kingdom and now I give it my all. Therefore, is my Blood bought aptitude to compare the world and the Kingdom.



Yes, I know what you must be thinking, no fear here. This actually confirms that my words are true.