Life Is A Temporary Assignment ~
Our life here on earth is temporary, our home is an interim to our mansion God is preparing for us in heaven (John 14:2 & 3). Our life is brief and earth is a temporary dwelling place for us. We won’t be here long, so let’s be sure we don’t get too fond of this planet we call home. We’re just passing through. Our homeland is heaven.
I am sad. My mom, a very gifted woman with one Master's degree and the equivalent of another, said today, in a depressed moment, that all she is good for is killing flies. I, the woman who can't kill a fly herself due to reasons discussed elsewhere, felt horrible because I had asked her to kill the fly.
In the wide universe, there is a little speck. Inside that little speck exists a person. That person provides definition to his surrounding speck, magnifying or diminishing it, as per their personality. Surrounding his speck are numerous other specks--great in number, but still specks.
