After years of stellar success in the music business, your aging now and one day will go the way of all the earth, you'll die like the
rest of humanity. And on that day you come face to face with Jesus as he really is, God almighty, in full power and strength, and he asks you, why you never wrote one lyric, note or song about me? And then he says I gave you the years to craft your musical gifts, talents, and abilities, and yet you rendered not a single praise in song to me, why should I allow you into my heaven? What will you say?

Something to think about!

TyT2