On the day which I thought was
my last day, the Dutch girl who stood beside me asked me, “How do you know all
this that you have told me about Jesus?”
“I know it from the Bible,” I
answered.
The girl accepted the Lord Jesus
as we stood together that morning. I thought she was the last one I would bring
to the Lord, but that morning I was set free, not killed.
. . .
lo, I am with you always, even unto the close of the age.
See
Matthew 28:20
Lord, we do not know what this
life has in store for us, but be it good or bad, we are willing to be used by
You. Use us until that moment comes when we go from service good to service
best—when You begin to use us in glory.
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