Tract Of The Month

5 Minutes After

Wayne Christianson

   It may be in a moment, or after months of waiting, but soon I shall stand before my Lord---perhaps this year.

   Then in an instant all things will appear in new perspective.

   Suddenly the things I thought important---tomorrow's tasks, the plans for dinner at my church, my success or failure in pleasing those around me ---these will matter not at all. And the things which I gave but little thought---the word about Christ to the man next door, the moment (how short it was) of earnest prayer for the Lord's work in far-off lands, the confessing and forsaking of that secret sin---will stand as real and enduring.

   Five minutes after I am in heaven I'll be over-whelmed by the truths I've known but somehow n never gasped. I'll realize then that it's what I am in Christ that comes first with God, and that when I am right with Him, I do things which please Him.

   I'll sense that it was not just how much I gave that mattered, but how I gave ---and how much I withheld.

   In heaven I'll wish with all my heart that I could reclaim a thousandth part of the time I've let slip through my fingers, that I could call back those countless conversations which could have glorified my Lord .... but didn't.

   Five minutes after I am back in heaven, I believe I'll wish with all my heart that I had risen more faithful to read the Word of God and wait on Him in prayer---that I might have known Him while still on earth as He wanted me to know Him.

   A thousand thoughts will press upon me, and though overwhelmed by the grace which admits me to my heavenly home, I'll wonder at my aimless earthly life. I'll wish . . . if one may wish in heaven---but it will be too late.

   Heaven is real and hell is real, and eternity is but a breath away. Soon we shall be in the presence of the Lord we claim to serve. Why should we live as though salvation were a dream---as though we did not know?

   "To him that knoweth to do good, and doeth it not, to him it is sin."

   There may yet be a little time. God help us to live now in the light of a real tomorrow!

 

Just Think

Of stepping on shore

             And finding it heaven;

      Of taking hold of a hand,

                And finding it God's hand

  Of breathing new air,

                     And finding it celestial air;

    Of feeling invigorated,

                   And finding it immortality;

           Of passing from storm and

                             tempest to an unbroken calm;

                                   Of waking up ----                                   

             And finding it Home.

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