It’s been a while since I did one of these posts, so I decided to today when I couldn’t think of anything to post. And I found quite a few things I had forgotten about writing while I was flipping through my “Blessings and Stories” notebook, so there may be some more posts like this in the future!
For a long time I have believed that I will go to heaven when I die.
(Once when I was little, I decided that heaven didn’t exist, and you just sat in the dark after you died. I’m not sure if I would have come to that conclusion if I had really thought about it, but I didn’t think too hard.)
Anyway, for a long time I have believed that I will go to heaven when I die.
But just recently it really occurred to me: heaven is something that is real, and it’s going to happen to me.
I once had a friend ask me, “Do you get dizzy when you think about forever?” I had never gotten dizzy when I thought about forever, and I thought it was kind-of a weird question.
But at that moment, as I began to think about what heaven really meant–of seeing Christ’s face, and of spending eternity with the One who died for me–I was dizzy!
I think of taking my last breath, and knowing that everlasting joy, peace, hope, and comfort lay ahead!
And I think of Jesus, hanging on the cross, taking His last breath, and knowing that IT WAS FINISHED. And I thought that I had had a sense of accomplishment before!