On this day, election day, as everyone waits and watches to see who will be President of the United States I wonder how many are waiting and watching for Jesus. It seems like everyone is in such a rush. I can not help but contemplate His glorious return on such a heavenly day.
My eyes scan the horizon and I feel hopeful. My Jesus could return at any second. Am I ready? Yeah…I am. Are you? I hope so! Do you hear his voice inside your heart? If you do don’t drown it out…let it in. I can only imagine the fear and excitement and splendor of that day. I know there are things that I will have to answer to. However, I can’t wait to try to look my Jesus in the eye and thank him for dying for me. Thank him for suffering for me…for taking on my sin. I feel that he can not come soon enough.
What will he find me doing? Working. Sowing. Reaping. Praising. Watching. I can only hope.
There is much inspiration in my life and some of the best inspiration comes to me through music. I’m not surprised to find myself humming a familiar tune as I write this. I want to share it with you. It has touched my heart and I can’t get it out of my mind.
I get weary but I go on. Faithfully…obediently.