“The idols of the nations are silver and gold,
The work of men’s hands.
They have mouths, but they do not speak;
Eyes they have, but they do not see;
They have ears, but they do not hear;
Nor is there any breath in their mouths.”
You won’t be gone. Not completely; a sliver of you will still be in there somewhere. You’ll be able to see and hear what your body is doing but your existence will be as a passenger. An audience. You’ll live in…
I never know what God is doing, and sometimes it can make me so frustrated at my situation… but EVERY TIME, and I mean every single time I look back on those situations, I end up thanking Him for doing what was best for me (even if I couldn’t see it at the time).