Heaven is not a city, it's a Kingdom
"Heaven is not a city it's a Kingdom". These words were spoken by my daughter Ruby just minutes before we found out that one of our neighbor boys died in a freak home accident. I knew him well, he was only 11. We had played football just a week ago. This event has shaken our apartment community, our family, and of course his family. For a full day they mourned in our cabana, not moving and barely eating. I can't imagine losing any of my kids. This is a reminder that we are not promised our next breath. That we can't wait to be in each others lives. Don't think "I can wait to tell them about Jesus" because you may not live to tell them. Or "I can share Jesus with them later, they will be here tomorrow". They may not be. I feel like I could have done more in the little boys life. That I could have spoken more to him or something but I do know that I gave him a opportunity to see Jesus. I guess I feel like I coul...