Face to Face
I was thinking back to my college days recently. I went to school halfway across the country so I didn’t get to see my family from the time I left in August until I came home for Christmas break. There weren’t any cell phones back then and long-distance calls were expensive. Still, I remember calling my parents from time to time, occasionally for some particular purpose but normally just to hear their voices and share some time with them. I usually flew home at the end of term. I still remember walking down the passageway at the airport terminal, trying to catch the earliest glimpse I could of my parents. I remember how excited I was to see them and how happy they were to see me. As many times as I came home, I never lost that joy of first sight. We will all pass from this life some day. When we do, we’ll be in heaven and get to see Jesus face-to-face and know that we’ll never have to say goodbye. Our joy will be complete. In the meantime, we should “call home” freq...