To a man whom I can't wait to meet when our days are no longer numbered.
A thinker.
A storyteller.
A lover of the Lord.
I can't wait to have our cup of coffee together when real life becomes the Promised Land,
the Narnia that truly exists.
Because of what he has taught me.
About good and evil
and divine Joy.
Praise the Lord for great men of faith
that point to Him for years to come,
even after they have gone to be with our Great God,
in a world that so desperately needs it.
that point to Him for years to come,
even after they have gone to be with our Great God,
in a world that so desperately needs it.
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