When I was growing up and heard people talk about Heaven, I would get very, very creeped out. The thought of living forever, floating around, scared me. Eternity is a difficult concept to wrap my finite mind around.
When I would think about Heaven, I would think of wide-open spaces and people wandering around looking for something to do. Apparently I equate Heaven with Texas…
I used to think it was a bucnh of golden jesus-era houses with streets made of gold and a giant party
I'm holding out for the giant party! :)
I used to think it was a bucnh of golden jesus-era houses with streets made of gold and a giant party
I'm holding out for the giant party! :)