And after a while we might think the greatest day is the day when He went to the cross.
And I imagine there are a million other days we will see (in Him) that are greater still.
How lucky we are! Each day is better than that last!
Already resting in His loving arms...what an eternal blessing!
Have a great weekend!
Wow. It's posts like that, that keep me looking for your name on FR. Blessings to you friend.
Something I love, historical truth.
When you die, the term "day" ceases to have meaning.