“Lord, why do I have to be so slow these days? Why, when I was a young man I could run so fast.”
“I see you don’t have to walk with a cane. You should be thankful.”
“Yes, Sir. I guess so; I know You are right. My steps are awful slow, though. I’m getting to be an old man.”
“You’re not old, you’re just a few steps closer to Heaven. Surely your prayer is not that I speed those steps up? I have found if people get a glimpse of Heaven while they are still on Earth, as you have been so fortunate to do, they sometimes will get in a hurry.”
“Uh, well …. uh, yes, Sir. I understand. No, I’m not in a hurry, Sir.”
“Good, because I have work left for you to do on Earth before you come Home for good. Besides, what’s the rush? This Eternity is a long gig. It’ll wait on you.”
“Okay. Got it. I’ll follow your path.”
“You’re getting older. The road can be rough and rocky. I don’t want you to trip and fall. So, be careful. And, take your time.”
“Yes, Sir. I promise.”
Dr. B