Something Wonderful is Coming

I’m up at Whitewater and it’s a wonderful day. The mountains and the hills are gorgeous, and it’s actually cold up here. The wind is coming right off of the snow, and so I’m the first person to breathe this wonderful cold, clean air. I’ve been thinking about how all around us are these pictures of heaven, images of glory, and even what I’m seeing with my eyes is no more real than a movie -- just images and not the real thing -- the fact that they are images of something that is real causes my heart to leap. Yeah, something wonderful is coming, and it’s going to be far more glorious than our human eyes could ever take in, but in the meantime this is a very nice reminder indeed.