What A Beautiful Day for Jesus to Return
I usually have to get up and go to the bathroom before I have to actually stay up. As usual, that was the case this morning. The sun was already up. I love the windows in our bathroom. Light streams in and when the window is open, you can hear the birds. As I sleepily headed back to my bed, I thought what a beautiful day for Jesus to come back. Okay, before you think I’ve gotten caught up in the rapture ready business of May 21, 2011 or I have become a disciple of Harold Camping, let me assure you I have not. I haven’t even paid any attention to the hoopla. However, people are talking. One of the last things I did before drifting off into dream land last night was watch Nightline’s interview of Camping. The interviewer had a bemused look on his face clearly trying not to laugh as the somber Camping made his predictions. Rather than quote the scriptures that clearly tell us that no one knows the day nor the hour (Matthe...