Still to Come
Sweet memories. Bitter memories. Joys and hardships intermingled. They fill our days. Our pasts are mixtures of beauty and ashes. The former times of our lives contain the inescapable marks of human frailty in a sin-stained creation. No man or woman escapes this reality. When prompted, all of us can envision those dark valleys and the sunlit mountain peaks. They are often still vivid beyond expectation. And yet, each moment we breathe, we advance further into a hidden realm. It's name? The future. We have no idea what experiences are ahead for each of us. There are reasons to hope in a brighter day dawning just ahead. And there are reasons to fear what is on the horizon, as well. Some people...
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