It's almost the end of August ~ time surely flies. Every Sunday night when I take the garbage out for Monday's pickup, it seems that I just did it yesterday. We all are moving toward the end of this life. Someone once said that our heart beats like a drum, accompanying us marching toward death. That's a pretty grim picture. But for us who follow the Lord full of hope, our heartbeats accompany us on our joyful march toward heaven. What a difference faith makes!