We are all dying. It is true of the sinner, as well as the saint. We must prepare for life after death. Writing these poems comforted me when I was mourning my brother, Bruce (October 20, 1953 - November 3, 2010). I wrote Poems For the Dying 1). to encourage Christians, 2). to comfort the bereaved, 3). to make those battling terminal illnesses less fearful, and 4). to be a soul winning tool. Death creates an unexpected, soul-gathering harvest opportunity. There is life after death. Joy!
Friday, August 10, 2012
150,000 A Day
Although we shall win the war, 150,000 souls will die today without knowing Jesus. Although we love Him more today than yesterday, yesterday 150,000 fell before hearing the Good News that Jesus saves. Tomorrow and every day, thereafter, until our Master returns, 150,000 souls could die without knowing that Jesus died and rose again to save them from their sin. God's field is white. His harvest is ripe for picking 150,000 souls today to hear the gospel story told. Though we shall win the war, 150,000 battles must be fought every day. We must pray as we go that 150,000 more souls get to know Jesus today.
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