Tuesday, May 7, 2013

The Road Home



What does “Home” mean to you? Does it mean the place where your family waits for you, or that familiar place that you long for, at days end? Does it mean that place where you grew up, that home where loved ones await your visit? Possibly it means “heaven” our ultimate destination at life's end. More than likely it means all of these things to most of us.

Did you ever think of home as the place you started out from and the person you started out as? How far some of us have come from where we started. Hopefully, most of us have matured as we have ventured from the threshold of our childhood home but have you ever longed to go back to the simplicity and innocence of home? How about going back to the real “you” not the “you”, you have groomed to please others?

Many times we to go back home spiritually? That place of awe and wonder, you had as a brand new believer, back before life had squeezed the joy from your soul. Maybe you need to go back to a place of trusting and hope. God wants you to come home!

I think God put the love of home in our heart for a reason. It was not an accident that when Jesus was about to leave this earth for heaven, he said “There is more than enough room in my Father's home. If this were not so, would I have told you that I am going to prepare a place for you?” Regardless of popular sayings, Jesus did not say “there is room for you on the Father's cloud” or “my Father's Universe”, He knew that just the word “home” strikes a chord in us all.

I thought of all these things as I hung a new picture that we bought from a local artist entitled “Road Home”. It is a scene that leads down a winding road, next to an old fence. At the end of this road there is a big welcoming house. I wonder who waits in the house for the weary traveler. Is there a grand meal prepared for this one who has come home? Is there a special room prepared for this one who has made it down that winding road?

I think of that special room that Jesus is preparing just for you and me in our Father's Home! I can almost see the light in the window that welcomes me home!


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