We see a hearse; we think sorrow. We see a grave; we think despair. We hear of a death; we think of a loss. Not so in heaven. When heaven sees a breathless body, it sees the vacated cocoon & the liberated butterfly.
Max LucadoWhen our deepest desire is not the things of God, or a favor from God, but God Himself, we cross a threshold.
Max Lucado