Epilogue

It has been six years since I wrote God Pursued Me. I am now seventy-nine years old. I am more convinced than ever of God's great love and mercy. He has, indeed, pursued me all of my life. I have failed Him more times than I care to think about, let alone try to count. Yet He has never failed me even once. Not only has He not failed me - He has blessed me over and over again.

Trials have come and gone as they must but God has been faithful. The greatest trial of all was the passing of my lovely wife last year, We were part of each others life for over sixty years and married for fifty-nine years four months and twenty days. Words cannot express how deeply I miss her. It is very much as if a part of me is gone. Even so I know that she is with our Lord and though I miss her being with me I rejoice in the knowledge that she is at peace and out of pain and that I will see her again.