Contributed by Paul Andrew on Oct 13, 2023
“The trumpet, scattering its awful sound. Across the graves of all lands, Summons all before the throne. Remember, gentle Jesus, that I am the reason for your time on earth, do not cast me out on that day, When the damned are confounded, and consigned to keen flames, call me with the blessed.”
BYOB stands for Bring Your Own Beverage.
Today’s parable is about preparing for our individual and irrevocable particular judgment at death and it is always a Bring Your Own Oil affair—BYOO.
[Thanks to Troy Borst for this phrase]
The inevitable sleep of death overtook all ten of them, and our