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Thursday, January 14, 2016

We're Not Promised Tomorrow

David Bowie was 69. Alan Rickman was 69. Cancer took them both. A friend of a friend died in moments some months ago; he was 58. The problem with simply saying, "Get out and live, before it's too late!" is, we've been living, and not well, at that. What does it mean to live, to love?

Most of us deep down know that God is the one who can reconcile us with Himself, and each other, but we hesitate, because we know that it might mean a change in thinking or acting we don't want to make.

But what answer will you give when your time runs out?

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