The shadows of time have crept slowly and insidiously into this old vessel. Sometimes in dreams I see mansions filled with treasures and beauty beyond belief – Streets lined with gold and abundance everywhere – no sorrow, no pain, no loss. My eyes dim, my body grows weak and it seems I should be coming close to the end of my days. In those moments of weakness, I see that God isn’t finished with me yet. I wonder what He has planned for me today.
Kathy Boecher ©