Do you ever get the feeling you missed the rapture? That many people have disappeared and you didn't make the cut.
That definitely happened to me this morning when I pulled into work a few minutes before 9 (which seemed like a perfectly reasonable time to show up for work)...and there was no one there. Even the receptionist desk was unmanned when I walked by, which gave me a mini-panic attack.
When these things happen, I start to rack my brain to think if there's something serious going on in the world that I missed, which, to be honest, is very plausible. Then, I wonder if maybe it was the rapture and I've been left behind.
No lie. As I was typing this, my dear pastor, Mike Minter, popped my head into my office and said, "It's like a ghost-town in here. Did we miss the rapture?"
I told him I thought the same thing, but that I felt better that he was here.
Phew. Dodged a bullet there.
I get this feeling all the time. Most of the time when I try to call three or four people in a row with no answer.
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