"I am going to a city/ where the streets of gold are laid,/ where the tree of life is blooming,/ and the roses never fade./
"Here they bloom but for a season,/ soon their beauty is decayed;/ I am going to a city/ where the roses never fade." [Osborn, Miller, 1942]
"And the twelve gates were twelve pearls: every several gate was of one pearl: and the street of the city was pure gold, as it were transparent glass." Revelation 21:21
Today's to do: long for the land of fadeless roses; know how beautiful the golden streets must be; try to fathom the concept of eternity; have a good day.
Kyle Webb
Roy Gambrell