This morning, God captured my attention as I read Ezekiel chapter ten. Unlike before, while reading this passage, I found myself daydreaming about the colors of heaven. I had become curious. I even conducted a search over the Internet regarding the color beryl.
By the time I had finished reading the passage, my day had a brand new perspective and I was thanking God for offering me a glimpse into His Kingdom. What a place to look forward to calling home someday!
Afterward, I promised God that each time I began to feel frustrated over worldly issues such as regulated gun control, suicide bombers, the economy, or even the upcoming Superbowl, I would simply try to remember one thing. As a true believer, I am guided by the same Spirit that directs all of heaven's activity and glory. How could anything in this world ever compare to that?