Or ... maybe not.
It matters little, in either case. The grand End Of The World might be today, or October (per H. Camping's latest), or some unimaginable number of billion years from now.
We do know this:
Your (and my, and everybody else's) own personal "end of the world" is coming a lot sooner than most of us like to think about.
For most of us, May 22 followed May 21 with no fuss.
For a few million of us, May 21 really was the end of the world.
So be ready ... either way, He comes like a thief in the night.
Good points.
Though I’m convinced that at least one of those alive either in 1948 or 1967 will also see Christ come again.