The Grass Withers

For All flesh is like grass, and all its glory like a flower of the grass. The grass withers, and the flower falls,
1 Peter 1:24 HCSB

It is so overpowering when, if we stop to think, we realise how transient life here on earth is. Compared to eternity here is but a drop in a bucket. Yet here we earn our stripes for eternity.

I know that I want to go through the One who called Himself the door, Jesus. He Himself said He was the only way. If I live my life here in that way then it will take me to an eternity with Him. I have the heart of an explorer and know I want to explore the vast universe in eternity.

When I see prominent men and women die, I realise how they are no longer a part of 'now'. They have gone to forever. What will their forever look like? What will yours look like? Make sure you know!