PRAISING HIM

I got my first pair of glasses in 1955, when I was five, and received my first pair of contacts in 1964, when I was sixteen, from Dr. David Sloan, who was one of those doctor's that would have prayer with me, when I came into his office, and then when I would leave. When David jr. died I was down in Mount Dora, so called to tell him about it, and his wife told me that he had died, and I was so saddened, but I remembered this wonderful picture he had on his wall of the Lord holding a lamb, so I asked his wife if I could have it, or a copy of it, because I knew it meant so much to him, and it would be a dear reminder to me of this wonderful man! When she mailed the picture to me in November of 1995, she told me that the only thing that made her feel any contentment about his dying, was that he was now where he so longed to be~~~~at the feet of Jesus, praising his Savior, all the day long!
Infact, as I cleaned my boxes out today, I found her letter, and in it she had written that he will probably be praising Jesus for 10,000 years atleast!
Guess he'll be praising Him, when I get there then, and we can praise Him for another 10,000 years! (lol)
Becky