Brokenjar #fundie rr-bb.com

When I was young my parents divorced. My brother and I lived with our mom and every other weekend was visitation with our dad. Sunday would come and my brother and I would spend lots of time looking out the window looking for him to show up...often he never did.
Today I was thinking about the rapture and I realized that I'm still that little boy. Only now I looking out the window, looking for Jesus to show up, but afraid that He's not coming.
Funny how the past impacts on the present. If any of you find yourselves in this position, I'm looking out the windows too.

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