The past few days, I’ve been reading through the book of Revelation.
It’s not in my top favorite books of the Bible.
I don’t turn to Revelation when I am having a bad day. I don’t study the book when I’m trying to get something from God. My first instinct isn’t to read about the world falling apart and the tribulation believers will face and all the doom and gloom and crazy metaphoric images that are found in the book of Revelation.
Maybe I’m just weird that way.
So when I finished reading Jude and turned the page to start reading Revelation, I wasn’t looking forward it.
I even thought about just skipping this book and starting back in Genesis.
But as I pushed past my initial hesitation, I’ve begun to see God in a whole new light.








