CONTRIBUTOR'S VIEW - Dean Collins: Hope Beyond the Blue, Purpose Here Below

CONTRIBUTOR'S VIEW - Dean Collins: Hope Beyond the Blue, Purpose Here Below

I’m old enough to remember this song my parents’ generation loved to sing in church. Here is a verse: “This world is not my home, I’m just a passing through. My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue. The angels beckon me from heaven’s open door, And I can’t feel at home in this world anymore. Oh, Lord, you know I have no friend like you. If heaven’s not my home, then Lord, what will I do? The angels beckon me from heaven’s open door, A…