Thinking about leaps of faith. Trusting someone else with something important to you. Hoping for the future. I do not definitively know what tomorrow holds. I am like a blade of grass.
But this brief reality is really the dream that I will wake up from.
I'm thankful that I'll see faces I love in both worlds.
I believe this. It seems less of a leap of faith than a great deal seemingly smaller concerns. What undergirds me is the last of the verses, that reminder that there is that which is unperishable, the word of the Lord, (I Peter 1:24-25), and the Word, faith with flesh.