Two ninety-five-year-old sisters died at the same time and went to Heaven. There they were overwhelmed by the magnificence and glory of heaven. They ooh-ed and ah-ed at the wonders they saw. They couldn’t get over what a matchless place it was. Then one said to the other, “You know, we could have been here five years earlier if you hadn’t insisted on our eating oat bran.” If you’re going to Heaven, the earlier the better, but let God appoint the time. There’s a barbershop quartet song that has these words, “Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die.” The aged apostle John, in lonely exile on the little Mediterranean island of Patmos, was given a vision of Heaven, as reported to us toward the very end of the Bible. (Each year its glories come to us in the First Lesson for All…