I went to the polls and did my civic duty to God and to man. I cast my vote for U. S. president in our primary election, today. I feel the lyrics to the song: The Battle Hymn of the Republic.
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord. He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored. He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword. His truth is marching on.
Glory hallelujah….His truth is marching on….
I’ve been mulling over the term “saved”. Yes, I have salvation. I know where I will go when I die. I am sensing there will be more to the term as time progresses, though. Here, in these end times, I feel there could be “saved” as a term for safe. The definition for those who know Jesus may be able to use the term safe/saved from troublesome times. There may be times when we will have to go offensively and go forth proclaiming we are Christians, despite threat of…”who knows what all”. The time for God to send Jesus back to earth is soon approaching.
We still await closing on house number one. Bills are still coming in. God is still providing. We trust God will let us have our answered prayer before time and end of times is upon us.
We remain positive, though my hubby mentions some “what ifs” now and then…..No!! We will close on house number one in 3 weeks or less….in Jesus’ mighty name.