But, though that journey may seem to be traveled alone ...if we come to Jesus, we know we are not alone.

 Last evening we were not alone either ...as Cindy and I were notified of a small reunion. 

Cindy said it was one of those feel-good moments that had much real substance (I'm paraphrasing, because she doesn't talk that way). Some people like to entertain their imagination so much that they equate it with truth ...but, we know better, and just like to share good feelings. 

Approaching the door, we were to meet people who had 'gone on' ...not through death, but through intensified life. They had gone on to the mission field, to tell others about Jesus. And upon knocking on the door, we were confident who we'd see, but also knew we may be surprised who else would be there. Cindy said she felt this was somewhat how she'd feel coming into Heaven.