At the end of our days, when we cross over into glory, we’ll have questions that won’t seem to matter anymore, and earthly sorrow will pass away. But we won’t bring along our resumes, and that stunning career accomplishment will look dingy against the white-hot glory of God’s holiness. The number of boxes you checked off next to your Bible reading plan won’t be your badge; the seal of the Holy Spirit on a surrendered heart will tell of your arrival. And in the presence of our Holy God, what will keep us from incinerating on the spot will be our safekeeping in the cleft of the Rock—the covering
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