Or, perhaps, instead of my heart soaring, it will crash to the ground and shatter. Every evil deed I'd ever done rushing into my memory, the guilt smashing down around me, drowning me. Nothing to do but sob and sob as the full realization of my crimes fill me with despair.
Probably both. But I can only see one ending- me, in the arms of Jesus. Me. One of billions and billions, maybe even trillions who have been created and placed on this earth, loved indescribably. Given a name that the Lord, Most High God, gave me- His child. Loved and at peace, finally and for eternity.
What a great and almighty God we serve!
