Pardon me, but is it me or am I just imagining things? Where is the joy? Where is the excitement? Where is the expectation? Where are the saints standing in faith, praying to God faithfully for His return? Where are the people who refuse to compromise? Where are the saints who die daily, who deny themselves, who loved not their lives even unto death so that God’s perfect will might be done in the earth, making ready for His return?