"Where, O death, is your victory?
Where, O death, is your sting?
The sting of death is sin..."
1 Corinthians 15:55-56a
The theme of the week in the DTS was Inner Healing. Three days of intense teaching followed by two days of public confession. Public confession! It always freaks everybody out. But it's so powerful. It's so freeing. And that's what this week is all about. It's all about getting rid of all your junk from the past and breaking those chains of sin that so easily entangle! It's all about freedom. True freedom. Sin taken by Jesus. Forgiven. Gone forever.
As DTS staff, this week is always so incredible to be a part of.
The theme of the week in my family was also freedom. Freedom from the burdens, struggles and troubles of this world. On the night of Wednesday, July 20, my grandpa, Herman Van Denend went to be with Jesus. It all happened really fast, he didn't suffer and miraculously wasn't in any pain.
It's so weird. So bizarre. But so good.
Honestly, I'm jealous of him. I want to be up there with him! He doesn't have to put up with any annoying, obnoxious, pain-in-the-neck situations, people or places. No more pain, hunger, sadness, disappointed dreams...what a lucky guy!
Don't get me wrong, I love my life. I wouldn't trade it for any other life. I have purpose and vision. Hope and a future. I love what I'm doing, who I'm with and where I'm at.
But this earth is not my home. It never will be.
Death always pushes one to self-examination.
What am I doing with my life?
How much time do I have left?
Am I making the most of the time I do have?
What about this, that and the other thing?
Here's the conclusion I've drawn this time around...
Death=Freedom.
It does for me at least. It did for Grandpa.
But it all depends on who you know. If you know Jesus and have committed your life to Him, death is the best thing that could ever happen to you. But if you don't...it would definitely be the worst.
Isn't the contrast interesting? Death is something that happens to every single human on earth. It's going to be either the best or worst thing that could ever happen. Ever.
And now Grandpa is free too. I can't wait to see him again. It's definitely not easy. It's hard to think that I won't see him again here on earth. But it's ok. Next time I see Grandpa I'll be home too.
I'm eagerly awaiting the day for God to call me home. Home to be with Him forever.
The theme of the week in my family was also freedom. Freedom from the burdens, struggles and troubles of this world. On the night of Wednesday, July 20, my grandpa, Herman Van Denend went to be with Jesus. It all happened really fast, he didn't suffer and miraculously wasn't in any pain.
It's so weird. So bizarre. But so good.
Honestly, I'm jealous of him. I want to be up there with him! He doesn't have to put up with any annoying, obnoxious, pain-in-the-neck situations, people or places. No more pain, hunger, sadness, disappointed dreams...what a lucky guy!
Don't get me wrong, I love my life. I wouldn't trade it for any other life. I have purpose and vision. Hope and a future. I love what I'm doing, who I'm with and where I'm at.
But this earth is not my home. It never will be.
Death always pushes one to self-examination.
What am I doing with my life?
How much time do I have left?
Am I making the most of the time I do have?
What about this, that and the other thing?
Here's the conclusion I've drawn this time around...
Death=Freedom.
It does for me at least. It did for Grandpa.
"For me to live is Christ and to die is gain."
Philippians 1:21
But it all depends on who you know. If you know Jesus and have committed your life to Him, death is the best thing that could ever happen to you. But if you don't...it would definitely be the worst.
Isn't the contrast interesting? Death is something that happens to every single human on earth. It's going to be either the best or worst thing that could ever happen. Ever.
"It is for freedom Christ set us free."
Galatians 5:1God is a God of FREEDOM. He doesn't want us to be tied down by anything. And I'm not. Neither are the DTS students. They're free from the guilt, shame and the condemnation that comes with sin. They can fully be themselves without having the worry of "if they only knew who I really was." The truth is, we all mess up. We all have some kind of junk to deal with. But God is so gracious. He's willing to see beyond our mistakes and love us for who we are.
And now Grandpa is free too. I can't wait to see him again. It's definitely not easy. It's hard to think that I won't see him again here on earth. But it's ok. Next time I see Grandpa I'll be home too.
I'm eagerly awaiting the day for God to call me home. Home to be with Him forever.
It's not the end. It's just the beginning.
Love ya, Gramps!