The sufferings of this present time are not worth comparing to the glory that will come.
If I died with Christ, then I have also risen with him. And my life is now hidden with him.
I have been adopted, but I eagerly await--along with all creation--for my full adoption as co-heir with Jesus. We wait for the sons and daughters of God to be revealed.
Pull back the curtain.
Tear down the curtain.
Sunday morning is almost here.