The last chapter of Rees Howells, Intercessor tells of his last days on earth. He had a keen sense that his work on earth was done. He was rejoicing, "Glory, Hallelujah!" Those around him had the same awareness. He died on February 13, 1950, surrounded by friends that all felt the presence of God. Howells son soon gathered all the staff of the college and school together and asked them to rededicate their lives to carry through the vision and commission his father had laid down. They knew that not just any old son could take up the mantle of his father, but they also recognized that He was indwelt with the same Spirit of the Living God as his father. What a blessing to see passed down.
As Howells left this earth, I wonder what his entrance into eternity was like. I can imagine that a welcome of "Well done, my good and faithful servant" would be met by crumpled knees, tears of joy, and adoration towards the One saying those words. As much as this kind of behavior would rarely be seen towards an earthly king or world leader, I think it's probably the norm to those that meet Jesus in Heaven. Just to be recognized by Him would be exhilerating; but to be applauded and thanked would just be over-the-top and overwhelming. He really is so great that any service we do for Him is not even close to one-half of one percent of what He deserves. Never has the phrase "I'm not worthy" meant so much.
Posted by Doug Van Pelt at August 17, 2006 08:57 AM