I Can Only Imagine...

"And then with a smile that communicated more than any smile that Finney had ever seen, the Great One looked into his eyes and said with obvious pride, "Well done my good and faithful servant. Enter into the joy of your Lord.
As the crowd broke out in cheers, Finney felt overwhelmed and dropped to his knees, then flat on the ground, face down, as if the knees were still too lofty a position for the Lord of Heaven."
Exerpt from the novel Deadline by Randy Alcorn