Confession of a Stranger
In a very real sense we are all strangers in this world which we occupy only for a short time. But, we all have an eternal home. Whether it be with the angels in heaven or with the devils in hell we are all heading home. Some have mistaken this world as their home. They have settled down not knowing this life is but a vapor that appears for a moment and then is gone. Others wonder as strangers and pilgrims. What kind of stranger are you? Are you wondering but not lost? Are you Wondering and Lost? What kind of stranger you are really depends on your condition, but your final destination depends on your confession.