The days and the nights, the weeks, the months and the years come and go swiftly flying to the end of the line with our Father’s precise time! Yet, to our eternal future for man to delegate? There is no time!
Meanwhile, I travel alone, singing a song up towards the Son! The star upon high leads the way beyond the sky! And onwards I travel without delay because my Teacher leads the way!
Where am I going? Clearly? I do not yet see the New Yerushalayim descending on the Land…