There are no means to measure the excitement that I feel. The words are just not sufficient. Grace is. Love is, but not these words. I am scared of dying, the act of it, the moment. Jesus was too strong for death, it could not, and did not keep him down. He is mine, and I am his, and I am excited. Excited to know him, excited to love him…inspired to worship him, and happy to give him all that I am. I am excited….My God reigns.