When heroes or heroines of the faith are
promoted to the beauty-filled, golden glories
of Heaven, the earthly sphere seems to become
less majestically bright for the world has lost a Godly
Father, Son, and Spirit-filled, eternally created precious presence.
And yet with eyes of faith I believe the Spirit bids us see and imagine
and fill in what scripture already so beautifully and inerrantly reveals.
So I imagine when a divinely appointed, sovereign
earthly loss occurs, there must be a royal and
Holy celebratory welcoming in Heaven, the likes of which
we cannot even comprehend. The sounds of gold
silver, and gem stone studded royal trumpets
must blare. Heavenly choirs and symphonies must
fill the air for each and every cherished home coming
of each and every saint of our Triune God.
Angels, cherubims, saints, family and friends must
plan each and every detail to make sure this royal
heir has a home coming that is so glorious they would
never want to come back to dusty earth again even if they could.
Then I imagine the momentous, Holiest ,most exhilarating
crescendo of all moments arrives when the royal ,redeemed,
faithful child of the most High God is welcomed into the eternal Kingdom
and sees the King of Kings face to face, and feels his tender, majestic,
royal embrace, while hearing their Creator specifically say to His royal heir,
“Well done thou good and faithful servant, enter into the love, joy
and Holy wonder-filled royal courts of your, eternal home.”