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I Hear the Call

Author Dana Redricks April 30, 2022 Sometimes I wonder what it will be like to hear the sound of Yeshua calling, and to meet Him in the air. The sound of the shofar and the feeling of Yeshua coming feels not so very far. Rising from the earth below to meet our Savior in the air. The first time I heard the shofar was when I heard of my Mamma going there. Far above the milky way to a far away place to our heavenly home. I imagine what it will be like to enter into those heavenly gates. My imagination of what heaven must be like could expand with each new thought of how magnificent heaven must be. To gaze upon God's glory to see Yeshua face to face. How magnificent it will be, but for now I watch and with the expectation that today could be the day I'll be going home.

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