Let’s be like Abraham, who lived “looking forward to a city with eternal foundations, a city designed and built by God.” (Heb.11:10).
“In keeping with God’s promise, we are looking forward to a new heaven and a new earth…” (2Pet.3:13)
Dear Jesus, I have no desire to know the exact day or means by which you will take me Home. But (Hallelujah!), because of the Gospel, I’m not afraid to die. You removed the sting of death, robbed the grave of its victory, and have already raised me to newness of life in yourself (Col.2:12). Thank you!
And having rescued me from my original sentimental, “Hallmark-ish,” unbiblical notions of heaven—I am really excited about our coming life in the new heaven and new earth. But until then, Jesus, how do you want me to invest the rest of my days? Should you give me one, ten, or twenty-five more years, how might the Gospel of your kingdom and the riches of your grace shape those years?
What do I need to make a bigger (and lesser) deal of? What things do I need to let go of till heaven brings resolution and healing? Who should I be spending more (and less) time with? I’ve just finished 50 years of being a church staff pastor; but I’m not done serving you, Jesus. So, how can I best serve you all the way Home?
The two things which define history are your commitment to redeem your every-nation people through the Gospel, and your commitment to make all things new. How do you want me to engage with both of those stories with my Gospel-posse, friends, and other believers?
Through my weakness and “jar-of-clay-ness” (2Cor.4:7-9) release the aroma of grace and reveal your truth, goodness, and beauty to others. Give me a greater love for you and others, Jesus, all the way Home. So Very Amen.
