And as it is appointed for men to die once, but after this the judgment. (Hebrews 9:27)
Fidel Castro And Me
The leader of the Republic of Cuba died November 25 at the age of 90. Fidel Castro was a larger than life story for all those growing up in Florida during the late 50’s and early 60’s. His exploits on the island just 90 miles south of Florida brought a lot of fears and worries to the western hemisphere. Taking control of the nation in 1959, Castro led Cuba into a pro-communist state with fearful consequences. His tenure of rule was characterized by ruthless oppression over the nation, executing thousands who opposed him, and imprisoning tens of thousands. His policies created a repressive society ruled by secret police and death squads. He will be remembered in history as a tyrant who ruled his nation with an iron fist oppressing the people into submission. He will not be absolved of his legacy. What happened November 25 is what makes Fidel Castro exactly like every person on the face of the earth: he died.
The world is filled with despots who bring fear and death. In our time, people remember the days of Adolph Hitler, Hirohito, Joseph Stalin, Mao Zedong, Muammar Gaddafi, Saddam Hussein, and Osama bin Laden to name a few. These were leaders who brought terror to the world – for a time. Among a list of many others they share the same fate as all men with the reality that death waits for all. Fidel Castro falls in line with every man when on November 25 he crossed the river of death and became a believer in the Almighty Lord God. He is not standing on top of an armored tank spouting communist rhetoric or denouncing brutally those who believe in God. His life is now in the hands of the One who created him and he is bowing before something bigger than he dreamed could be. A man who was larger in life is now equalized in the darkness of death as one who is exactly like all those he oppressively ruled over.
It matters not what history says of Castro or whether he is remembered as a great leader or dictator. At this moment, the only thing on the mind of Fidel Alejandro Castro Ruz is God. And less we think there is a justice in this, let us remember we will all be standing before the judgment seat of God thinking about one thing. It is appointed for all men to die and we share the common place at the judgment seat of the Lord. Kings will stand next to peasants. Tyrants will share the same destruction as those they oppressed. Righteous and unrighteous people from all nations and every generation of Adam will assemble in the hall of judgment to receive the things done in the body. People die every day. Some die with notoriety, most die unnoticed in the annals of man. Death is the common denominator that reminds man we all come from Adam. What separates the few from the many is Jesus Christ. Do not rejoice in the death of another. His death will not matter in your death. What will be of utmost importance is your obedience to the will of God.
Men shun the thought of death as sad, but death will only be sad to those who have not thought of it. It must come sooner or later, and then he who has refused to seek the truth in life will be forced to face it in death. (Francois Fenelon, Spiritual Letters of, c. 1700)


“Listen to Me, O house of Jacob, And all the remnant of the house of Israel, Who have been upheld by Me from birth, Who have been carried from the womb: Even to your old age, I am He, And even to gray hairs I will carry you! I have made, and I will bear; Even I will carry, and will deliver you. “To whom will you liken Me, and make Me equal And compare Me, that we should be alike? They lavish gold out of the bag, And weigh silver on the scales; They hire a goldsmith, and he makes it a god; They prostrate themselves, yes, they worship. They bear it on the shoulder, they carry it And set it in its place, and it stands; From its place it shall not move. Though one cries out to it, yet it cannot answer Nor save him out of his trouble. (Isaiah 46:3-7)
And let the peace of God rule in your hearts, to which also you were called in one body; and be thankful. (Colossians 3:15)
Can you draw out Leviathan with a hook, or snare his tongue with a line which you lower? Can you put a reed through his nose, or pierce his jaw with a hook? Will he make many supplications to you? Will he speak softly to you? Will he make a covenant with you? Will you take him as a servant forever? Will you play with him as with a bird, or will you leash him for your maidens? Will your companions make a banquet of him? Will they apportion him among the merchants? Can you fill his skin with harpoons, or his head with fishing spears? Lay your hand on him; remember the battle — never do it again! Indeed, any hope of overcoming him is false; shall one not be overwhelmed at the sight of him? No one is so fierce that he would dare stir him up. Who then is able to stand against Me? Who has preceded Me, that I should pay him? Everything under heaven is Mine. “I will not conceal his limbs, his mighty power, or his graceful proportions. Who can remove his outer coat? Who can approach him with a double bridle? Who can open the doors of his face, with his terrible teeth all around? His rows of scales are his pride, shut up tightly as with a seal; one is so near another that no air can come between them; they are joined one to another, they stick together and cannot be parted. His sneezing’s flash forth light, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning. Out of his mouth go burning lights; sparks of fire shoot out. Smoke goes out of his nostrils, as from a boiling pot and burning rushes. His breath kindles coals, and a flame goes out of his mouth. Strength dwells in his neck, and sorrow dances before him. The folds of his flesh are joined together; they are firm on him and cannot be moved. His heart is as hard as stone, even as hard as the lower millstone. When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid; because of his crashings they are beside themselves. Though the sword reaches him, it cannot avail; nor does spear, dart, or javelin. He regards iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood. The arrow cannot make him flee; slingstones become like stubble to him. Darts are regarded as straw; he laughs at the threat of javelins. His undersides are like sharp potsherds; he spreads pointed marks in the mire. He makes the deep boil like a pot; he makes the sea like a pot of ointment. He leaves a shining wake behind him; one would think the deep had white hair. On earth there is nothing like him, which is made without fear. He beholds every high thing; he is king over all the children of pride.” (Job 41)
Now it came to pass, afterward, that He went through every city and village, preaching and bringing the glad tidings of the kingdom of God. And the twelve were with Him, and certain women who had been healed of evil spirits and infirmities–Mary called Magdalene, out of whom had come seven demons, and Joanna the wife of Chuza, Herod’s steward, and Susanna, and many others who provided for Him from their substance. (Luke 8:1-3).
Therefore David blessed the Lord before all the assembly; and David said: “Blessed are You, Lord God of Israel, our Father, forever and ever. Yours, O Lord, is the greatness, the power and the glory, the victory and the majesty; for all that is in heaven and in earth is Yours; Yours is the kingdom, O Lord, and You are exalted as head over all. Both riches and honor come from You, and You reign over all. In Your hand is power and might; in Your hand it is to make great and to give strength to all. Now therefore, our God, we thank You and praise Your glorious name. But who am I, and who are my people, that we should be able to offer so willingly as this? For all things come from You, and of Your own we have given You. For we are aliens and pilgrims before You, as were all our fathers; our days on earth are as a shadow, and without hope. O Lord our God, all this abundance that we have prepared to build You a house for Your holy name is from Your hand, and is all Your own.” (1 Chronicles 29:10-16)