05/04/2025
There will come a day when the sap of shame that sticks to our souls will finally and irrevocably be washed away as we stand smiling before the God who has made us whole.
There will come a day when parents will not slump beside a coffin that encases the co**se of their child, for a trumpet will blast from heaven, and the earth will birth bodies resplendent in beauty.
There will come a day when beggars will feast, mourners will dance, and undertakers will laugh at being forever out of work.
There will come a day when the word “sin” will not be in the dictionary, the wolf will dwell with the lamb, and every knee will bow and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.
There will come a day, my friends, when the worst days of our lives will vanish like a dream. Death will be dead. The grave buried. And all who believe in Christ will see the dawn of the first day of the new creation, the dusk of which will never come.
