Your Master is There

This story came to me in an email recently:
A sick man turned to his doctor as he was preparing to leave the examination room and said, “Doctor, I’m afraid to die. Tell me what lies on the other side.”
The doctor responded, “I don’t know.”
“You don’t know?” the man responded. “You’re a Christian man, and don’t know what is on the other side?”
The doctor was standing by the door, and on the other side was the sound of scratching a whining. When he opened the door, the doctor’s dog ran into the room and jumped on the doctor, glad to see it’s owner.
The doctor turned to the patient and said, “Did you notice my dog? He’s never been in this room before. He didn’t know what was in here. He didn’t know anything except that his master was in here, so he ran in without fear.
“I don’t know what waits on the other side of death,” the doctor continued. “But I do know one thing…
My Master is there, and that is enough.”
I’m pretty sure that the email I received is one that has been generated by someone, I doubt it is a true story. However, in many ways what it attempts to portray is very real, very true.
We try to figure out our future, we want to know what Heaven is like, we want to know it all. But God is there, and that is enough.
I once joked my Dad, saying that when he died he would be able to “haunt” me, he would be watching my every move. Dad, who was a big jokester, turned very serious.
“No,” he replied. “I won’t be watching you. I will be face to face with my God. I love you, but I won’t be taking my eyes off my God.”
Our Master is there. That is enough.













