If I ever see you on the way, let's just say that we'll be friends. The somber clouds of earth's passing days are filled with preoccupations, thoughts of desire, and the worries of this present age where the waters are rough. Never enough time to get it all done. Trying to get that comfort zone just so right. Wanting fervently to have things go our way...

Just going with the flow to make our mark. To fame, a name and the accomplishment of same. Others in the misty pursuit of things willing to stand for what they are led to believe who have left all behind encounter stiff resistance and a gradual step down to sitting on the steps outside of that massive building where the dogs lick their wounds and their spirit cries aloud how much more can they possibly endure.

Their muscles ache, their heart pounds, They long for the comfort of a little peace. Their nights are filled with the pain of wanting to return home...

Will it ever end for those cherished few who fight that noble fight behind enemy lines? In this transient world where friends are few and a persons life is judged by work and work defines their life. And for others who look past the superficial veneer wanting to know and follow God will have as a symphony a bevy of institutional voices all around clamoring just to be heard but not willing to hear. And when accordance is not at hand for those not on the same path as you; deceit can be found on the airwaves of life...

But there comes a day when all worship will be true. And the hands of time will tick no more. When no more scurrying from one place to another will alter the unchartered winds of fate but blow away as dust and grains of sand. To the aft it will be said for all the agendas that have as their goal the pursuit of man. No more the disparity that divides the majority by the few.

Waiting for that marvelous day when the Savior will break through to save His bride. His love redeemed where no more pain can enter. A future secure through the tribulation of it all. Wherein is the sting of death that reared its ugly head? That chastened and thwarted and purloined with fear? For it will be vanquished in the heap of despair where it belongs henceforth for evermore. For time will remind them for that what they sought would never come true no matter how hard they tried or effort they produced or thought that came to their minds of how they could build.

And for the holy ones of Israel who do know their LORD time will exist no more where they can rejoice with voices lifted up on high the joys of Him who died for all. Where all tears that it took time to shed will be no more.

They shall have peace joy and love that knows no bounds. Their joy shall be complete that no one can take. They will have no regrets since all becomes new. Their labor is complete and doesn't need renewed. No more going out or coming in to compete to stay alive. For the Lamb will be the light that will shine for evermore.


Scott Sepanek
TheRaptureCult.com
Scott.Sepanek@yahoo.com

Pls help me get this message out for those willing to hear. Jesus Christ is the Way, the Truth, and the Life. All else is just wasting time...