Introduction
Yesterday was Tuesday, 9/7/2021. The day was mundane for most folks, including Mrs. Appalachian Irishman and me.
In a moment, in the blink of an eye, the mundane can change. I write this brief article today to honor a good Christian lady, who journeyed to her everlasting home yesterday.
Yesterday, Tuesday, 9/7/2021
Yesterday, I was in my mundane world of working for a living from home. I did likewise today. I must drive to and from the “Hadean Realm” office for the next two days to do the same work, unless something changes.
Yesterday, I saw a text on my semi-intelligent cell phone. It was a sad text. A dear friend told me that her mother had passed on from the temporal to the everlasting that day.
I remember this good Christian lady and her fine family from about 1981 to 1984. The fond memories are in the archives of my concussion-recovered mind. I will not share them here. Those who read this article and understand it will remember.
My sister in Christ was 81 years old when she journeyed to her everlasting home. She had endured temporal health trouble for a while. She is now released from those troubles! Furthermore, she is at everlasting peace, rest, and joy!
This dear lady has joined many others who have already gone to that heavenly realm! By my eyes of faith, I see the everlasting reunion that she is having now! It must be wonderful!
I wish that the Good Lord would, even now, as I am writing, call everyone “out of the pool!” I pause. Nope. The Good Lord didn't do so yet. Many other believers and I will keep waiting in faith. Our faith rests on valid proof. It is not a blind faith. I know. I can prove it.
I wish that I had been able, or had taken the time, to see my sister in Christ before she passed away. She was living not too far from us. I'll blame my failure on the mundane realities of this temporal realm, which include my “bionic” life.
Conclusion
Today, I had to get this article off my mind and into print. Yesterday, I called my friend and sister in Christ. I know more about the final days of her mother, who journeyed home that day. We had a good conversation. Everlasting joy overcame our temporal sorrow!
Finishing draft articles about “poly-ticks” and Georgia college football had been on my mind. I plan to finish and publish them eventually. Those articles are temporally “the good, bad, and ugly” in the context of the realities on this speck of dust (Earth) and temporal life.
Are you ready, dear reader, to join my sister in Christ and so many others on the heavenly journey home? I hope so. If you are not, and if you would like my help, please email me! My email address is in my profile.
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