I
live in a shell.
It
hints of former glory.
It's
not what it was, nor what it shall be.
Don't
we all live in tents? Dwell in a hull reeking?
“Pay
close attention now: I am creating new heavens and a new earth.
All
the earlier troubles, chaos and pain are things of the past, to be
forgotten.
Look
ahead with joy: anticipate what I am creating.” Isaiah 65:17
Message
How often I get confused, thinking this is it. That this is all there
is.
We
dwell in a world of reeking sin and heartache, convinced of its
permanence.
He's
creating new.
Chaos,
pain, will be forgotten.
We
can look ahead with joy.
Anticipate.
No
more dread. No disappointments.
No more reek.
A
hull transformed into glory.
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