Why do I read things and then my mind goes on and on wondering why it isn't done. For example - I just read a devotional about death where it referred to living a worthwhile life to face God. But I am not concerned about meeting God - I know that my life is still being constructed and when I meet God we will have an honest conversation.
What I worry about is what happens to my spot here on earth. I want to leave a void in the lives of my friends that only Jesus can fill. Especially for my nonbelieving friends. I want the conversations about me to be how I made wonderful things happen by my faith and dedication to Jesus.
I dream that my death will be uneventful. I think that the more people love you, the easier to let you go if they see your confidence that death is not the end.
I don't know why death is on my mind. I just know that "life" is in my heart and isn't that the point?
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