A good thought for this Sunday in August comes from the lyrics of a George Strait song. Even if you don’t like country this song is significant for us mistake ridden humans.
Last night I dreamed I’d died
And stood outside those pearly gates
And suddenly, I realized
There must be some mistake
If they know half the things I’ve done
They’ll never let me in
And a voice spoke from the other side
And I heard those words again
“Let me tell you a secret
About a father’s love
A secret that my daddy said
Was just between us
He said, daddies don’t just love their children
Every now and then
It’s a love without end, amen
It’s a love without end, amen.”
Enough said!
