Found time to think

This morning was foggy and I could not drive as usual. I was taking my children to school and the traffic jam gave me a lot of time to ponder. Suddenly, I came to think of us humans, what are we doing out here? What are we busy with? Is everything worth it? Then I thought of myself, what do I expect from life? Then I began coming to conclusions such as, every one of us dies one day. What happens then is most important. Am I preparing for this? All that I gain in this life will be left behind and only the invisible stuff will go with me. That made me think seriously about what it is that will go with me......

It seemed as if God was also with me in these thoughts, because, as I went about my day and opened the web site I usually read, I found a similar message......http://www.mountainoffire.org/need_for_revival.htm

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A book I read

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Defintions of Love

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