There are times I become so disheartened
by life in general that I simply want to leave. Then I have to stop and
think about the fact that if God hasn't taken me home, then He must have
a very good reason for my staying here. Just because I cannot see the
reason doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
I have written and
taught many times about Heaven and my longings for it. I have also told
of how fun it is to imagine Heaven as it is described in Scripture, not
as depicted on TV, radio, in storybooks, some songs or even in some sermons. We
have been fed many stories about Heaven that make it sound (if we are
honest) boring. Once I started studying what the Scriptures really had
to say regarding this magnificent place, I began to long for my future
home in ways I never had before. As a matter of fact, I remember when I
was engaged thinking thoughts like, "Can You please wait until we've
been married a little while?" I wanted to experience life to what I considered the fullest. Little did I know.... In my heart of hearts, thinking back, I
really thought my life with Michael would be much more fun and
interesting than Heaven could possibly be. "After all, aren't we just
going to stand around all day and night singing praises?" The funny thing is, this probably isn't nearly as negative a thought for me as it is for the majority of the world of Christians, because I absolutely adore singing praises. Other songs can be fun, but singing praises brings me to new heights of wonder like nothing else can, except studying God's Word and prayer. Okay, singing praises can be a form of prayer and is for me, but that is beside the point. Actually, the Bible says that there are some angelic beings that surround the throne and never cease singing God's praises day or night, but angels are not human beings. (Angels were created before human beings and we do not become angels upon death, but that is for another time.) These angels do this out of sheer joy and awe at the magnificence of God, but not all angels are involved, only those mentioned.
My husband, on the other hand, takes no real joy in singing. He sings praises, but gets more from the actual music than the words. He is a true instrumental musician at heart. I play anything in the flute family, but that is my limitation. He finds it fairly easy to pick up any instrument up and learn to play it, minus flute because his hands are so large. His main instrument is trumpet. I only say that because there are those who think that if we aren't singing, we will be playing instruments of praise. Trumpets, flutes, tambourines, cymbals, and lyres (or harps) are all mentioned as instruments in Heaven. Nice for us, but anyone who doesn't play an instrument says, BORING! But don't worry, there is nothing in Scripture that says everyone willing be playing an instrument either.
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