When I think of home, I immediately imagine my hubby and our three doggies.
And the dog hair. Oh my, the dog hair.
Home is the smell of coffee on Saturday mornings. It’s where I putter around in the quiet before my husband wakes up and where my favorite chair is – the place I meet with my Lord every day.
Home is where my thousands of books are stacked in piles and on bookshelves … and I know where to find each and every one of them.
Home is a sanctuary. It is a place of rest, of love, and of rejuvenation. It is a place of joy and a place of tears.
But, the Lord whispers to me that this earthly home is only temporary. He is preparing a home for me that is beyond anything I could ever dream of. It is beyond my comprehension to even envision what it will look like.
So, I will enjoy my earthly home and the blessings the Lord gives me while I am here, but I am fixing my eyes on the eternal; to the ultimate home with my Savior.
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