The grief is deep when a loved one dies. The sadness of having to send a friend off on a new adventure far from you is palpable. Packing up and driving our first-born to college is on our agenda in the coming new year. I get a pit just typing about it. Goodbyes are hard. In every instance there is a longing to be together again. There is a heaviness to the memories, the pictures bring a new ache. We were born for one another; for communion and community. So every time we utter "goodbye", that little word precedes a tear at the "ever-presence" of that relationship. After the tearing comes the tears. As a Christian, I want to dig around and seek out hope and comfort and permanence when I'm grieving or sad or I ache. I want heart-ache and unpleasantness to toss me to God, His Word and His promises. God's Word, specifically, Revelation 21:1-4 , does just that; pulls me to God and His promises. There we see that we will experience the reality tha
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