Theodore Cuyler, God’s Light on Dark Clouds:
Heaven will have no ‘moving day’. No longer shall we be pulled away from associations which we love, and sent off into strange and uncongenial places. When you and I, brother, have packed up at the tap of death’s signal-bell, we shall never be obliged to change our quarters again. There is a delightful permanence in that word, ‘Forever with the Lord.’
Words of Grace 