Home is where your heart is. This is a true saying. The heart I am talking about is you. Where is your home? My parents lived near me. It was always easy to go home and visit. My dad died 30 years ago and my mom died 15 years ago. I miss them terribly. My brothers and I sold our home a couple of years after my mom died. When I began with God, He gave me a home that would always be there. It was before my parents died. God knew I would miss them and grieve. I tell you I am homesick, not for the house we lived in. I am homesick for heaven. I want to go there now, but God has plans for me that I must complete. This blog is one of those plans. God brought me all this way and taught me so much. It would be a waste not to empty my heart before I go home. What I learned took a lot of hard knocks to get it into my head. God was my teacher and He didn’t leave anything out. My understanding isn’t like most others. I had to unlearn many things. I took a different path than most. You know why most Old Testament men of God lived in the wilderness? Not only was God teaching them, but their theology was different or radical from the religious leaders. When they showed up in town, most people became afraid. The people knew that these people knew God and their world was about to change. Did you know that the children of Israel killed most of their own prophets? They didn’t want what God had for them. And God was only trying to bring them home. Home, I am lonesome for my family in heaven. Do you know where you are going? Have you figured out where your home really is? Have you figured out where your heart is?
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