Being in the Mara had to be as close to heaven as one can get in this life. One of my safari buddies remarked that she could almost see Jesus walking toward us through the tall grasses with open arms. My thoughts were on the total restoration of the earth, the new heaven and new earth. That instead of being confined in a van, I will be running among the tall grasses, playing with the cheetahs who were playing in the morning sun. That our story began in a garden and will end in a garden.
A blog about Africa and other assorted adventures in a life called to love
24 March 2012
Healing Rain
Being in the Mara had to be as close to heaven as one can get in this life. One of my safari buddies remarked that she could almost see Jesus walking toward us through the tall grasses with open arms. My thoughts were on the total restoration of the earth, the new heaven and new earth. That instead of being confined in a van, I will be running among the tall grasses, playing with the cheetahs who were playing in the morning sun. That our story began in a garden and will end in a garden.
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