“...pass quickly, and we fly”

“...pass quickly, and we fly” Ps. 89:10

Landscapes, events, faces flash by. We are flying on the train of time into eternity and we know: the trip won’t last long, ate, played and - the end of all pictures!

The end of all kinds of entertainment and stress, The game will end quickly with death. It would seem that everything around is so interesting, but the journey is over and it’s time to go out!

When the conductor invites you to leave, the command sounds like in prison: “Without things!” There are no benefits to the rich from money beyond the grave, there is no use in pompous funeral speeches.

How long will grace last? We don’t know, carried away by sleep. Landscapes, events, faces flash by, only touching the carriage window.

Getting closer - the capital of the heavenly homeland - the finale of the path directed towards God. Landscapes, events, faces flash by. We are flying on a train of time into eternity.