I
have fought the good fight, I have
finished
the race, I have kept the
faith.
Now there is in store for me
the
crown of righteousness, which
the
Lord, the righteous Judge, will
award
to me on that day—and not
only
to me, but also to all who have
longed
for his appearing.
2 Timothy 4:7-8 NIV
We have children and grandchildren who
live out of town. When I know they are coming to visit, I make preparations. I dust,
put clean sheets on the beds and vacuum. Then I prepare a meal and anxiously
await the moment when I will see them pull in the driveway and jump out of the SUV—running
towards me with squeals of excitement and smiles of joy. Whether it is our
children and grandchildren who live hours away or those who live just down the
street, I long to see them and to put my arms around them.
The older I grow the more I long to spend
time with family and friends, and the closer the time comes for my departure
from this world, the more I long to see Jesus.
While my body grows older and the physical
things that I used to so easily accomplish take longer and leave me exhausted,
I find myself remembering loved ones who fought the good fight, finished the
race and are now sitting at the feet of Jesus; I long for the day when I too
will have that privilege.
As the Apostle Paul recognized his “earth
journey” was nearing an end, he reminded Timothy that all who have longed for
Jesus shall surely see Him. The moment I breathe my last breath, this Jesus,
whom I have loved since childhood, will welcome me into His presence. The
waiting to meet Jesus, who loved me before I was formed in my mother’s womb, will
be over. The longing to see Him with my eyes and not my heart alone will be
fulfilled.
I admit that some days I long for Him more
than others. Some days I reach my heart towards heaven and pour out my hope
that today will be the day when He returns for His children. But then I
remember—those who do not know Him will be left behind and never again have the
opportunity to accept Christ as Lord, and even in my longing to see Him I ask
for another day to see one more soul enter into the Family of God.
So while my heart is beating in
anticipation of that moment when I see Him face to face, I continue to fight
the good fight, finish the race, and keep the faith as I am longing to see
Jesus.
©
Joyce Powell
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