A vision of us standing on that Day— before Christ, eye to eye with souls’ Delight— ignites heart’s fire to reach toward richest height, forsake world’s common road for Glory’s Way. I crave that sacred path—its holiness— where wisdom and humility join hands, where purifying difficulty stands while prudence often feels like loneliness. Brother, can you see this vision also, as dross all burns away and gold shines forth, displaying precious gems of our faith’s worth? Let’s chase it hard and Christ more closely follow! In Heaven—fixed on Jesus all the while— our eyes shall catch, then nod with knowing smile.