Conclusions

I have come to the conclusion that suffering comes at the end of life, so we can truly appreciate the glory of God's Kingdom.  It's like going on a really awful vacation.  You know the kind.  You have forgotten half of your supplies at home.  You can't find a good toothbrush in any of the stores.  You lose your luggage.  You get seated next to the most obnoxious person on the plane.  And through all of that, you have the promise of going home.  You know that even if the dishes are still in the sink, even if the floors need to be vacuumed, it's still your home and it's comforting and welcoming.  I think that's what the end is kind of like.  The awful vacation.  And then we get to go home.  We get to be welcomed with open arms and embraced with the love and warmth only our Heavenly Father can give.  Amazed at the beauty of it all, and surrounded by the angels.  It will be the ultimate going home experience.  The most fantastic surprise.  I am glad to know my mother will be there.  She will spend eternity with the King.