So [I] fix (resolutely focus, gaze intently–without wavering) [my] eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen. For what is seen is temporary, BUT what is unseen is eternal.
2 Corinthians 4:18 NIV
All believers in Jesus are commanded to live as aliens in this world. But it is so easy to get comfortable here.
So easy to think we were made for the here and now instead of an eternity with God in heaven.
Kenny Chesney sings a song;
Everybody wants to go to heaven
Have a mansion high above the clouds
Everybody wants to go to heaven
But nobody wants to go now.
And if we are honest, even most folks in church on Sunday would agree. Heaven is a great place to look forward to, but not somewhere you plan to go this week.
Losing a child changes that.
Heaven becomes much more personal.
This world much less hospitable.
My eyes aren’t attracted to shiny store displays or creative TV ads or flashy cars and clothes. My eyes strain to catch a glimpse of the glory of God in the sunrise or the sunset, the breeze in the trees reminds me of His Spirit and stirs my heart to cry, “Come now Lord Jesus!”
I want to live the life I have left on this earth with a clear set of priorities that reflect my eternal perspective. I don’t want to waste my days on things that don’t matter.
There are no ordinary people. You have never talked to a mere mortal.
C.S. Lewis
People are eternal.
Love is what matters.
So I will fix my eyes on what is unseen and turn my heart to forever.
You are so right about your perspective of death of The death of a child changing things I love my daughter and granddaughter very much but it’s true now I long for the day to see my son again. and no longer fear death, in fact I long for it at times. I have to remind myself of the saying “Don’t be so heavenly minded that your know earthly good”. I just miss my son!
Thank you for your insight as always your words speak to my heart. 💜
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One foot here, one foot there. We can love our children and grandchildren here-make much of the joy they bring-and also long for our really, truly Home. ❤
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