It’s a bird, it’s a plane … it’s a scary thing
New on The Christian Chronicle’s website is my tongue-in-cheek column on my fear of flying:
Some glad morning when this life is o’er, I’ll fly away.
To that home on God’s celestial shore, I’ll fly away.
I love the words to that gospel hymn penned by Albert Brumley in 1929.
Just one quick question: Do we have to fly?
Might God consider special options for those who prefer wheels to wings? Perhaps a “Gloryland Way” bus or train?
Read the full column.