Oh - We 11th Hour folks know as well or better than any that the time is near! I remember in seminary, the night before a big paper was due or an exam was coming the greeting at dinner was always, "Come, Lord Jesus." We were begging for the time to be REALLY near!
But in the end, not a hair on our heads perished. OK, maybe that's not the best example to carry forward from the text. Many of the male students are now losing their hair, and I bet most of the women color theirs. But anyway, none of us faced certain destruction because of a paper or a test, and the same promise is true for us today as we're writing.
Not a hair on our heads will perish.
They may not be perfectly styled, but none of them will perish over these sermons.
Do you know where you're going yet? What else do you need -- children's time, prayers? Join the 11th hour party in our comments, and we'll support each other as we wait for the end (of the sermon) to come!