I’m reminded this morning of how joyous it is to place all my treasures in heaven, where things become real and eternal, incorruptible, impossible to be destroyed, everlasting, and in every way, completely good. Let me put all my things and thoughts and hopes and dreams there. Jesus says this current Age is passing away, just as a dry wind goes away to somewhere in the east. But His Words last. Let me then frame every purpose I have under the safety and context of His beautiful words. And let me hope for heaven!