Listen, I tell you a mystery: We
will not all sleep, but we will all be changed-- in a flash, in the
twinkling of an eye, at the last trumpet. For the trumpet will sound,
the dead will be raised imperishable, and we will be changed. For the
perishable must clothe itself with the imperishable, and the mortal with
immortality.......
Thoughts on This Verse... I'm going to be changed! You're going to be changed! We're not talking about a new wardrobe or haircut. We're not talking about a new car or a new place to live. We are talking major, heavy-duty overhaul! We're going to be made immortal. We're going to become indestructible. We will no longer be perishable goods! We're bound for glory.
**Thy word is a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path**
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