Dear friends, don’t ignore this fact: One day with the Lord is like a thousand years, and a thousand years are like one day.
Indeed, in your sight a thousand years are like a single day, like yesterday—already past— like an hour in the night.
Brothers and sisters, I want you to understand this mystery so that you won’t become arrogant. The minds of some Israelites have become closed until all of God’s non-Jewish people are included.
I want you to know, brothers and sisters, that all our ancestors ⌞who left Egypt⌟ were under the cloud, and they all went through the sea.
Brothers and sisters, I don’t want there to be any misunderstanding concerning spiritual gifts.
Dear friends, this is the second letter I’m writing to you. In both letters I’m trying to refresh your memory.