And He said,"Your life is but a mist."

London, England has never been a place any more dangerous to live than now.
i thank God for the simple fact that i don't actually live in London...
but i'm not far from it.
You should know, also, that the world is ending soon.
prophecies are being fulfilled with each occurance.

this evening, i watched a program on a British family that survived the Boxing Day Tsunami.
both parents and three children came home and are alive today, with (not God) but themselves to thank.
the father believes it was his wise, crucial decisions that saved him and his family, not the mighty hand of God.
i immediately catergorized his statement as deception, but for a moment, i believed him.
it's easy to believe/not believe in God.
technically, it takes more faith not to believe in Him.
to believe a little lizard crawled up on a beach and tralala, bam we have You!

If a disaster like that doesn't change your view on life and whether God exists...
what will?

now, i'm thinking about my own life and how small it is in comparison to the whopper of history and the future.
if today was the last day of the world, what would you do?

would your A levels matter?
would your possessions count?
would you worry about tommorow?

i don't think so.
if that doesn't put things into perspective for you...
what are you living for?

it's late and all that's left for me to say is.
one day, we might all stand infront of God.
if He asks you if you know Him, what will you say?

will God say He knows you?