Finally, I am home again. I have been gone most of the summer and it feels good to get reacquainted with my house and my dog. I love the feeling of coming home. A place where you can be yourself. A place that you know. Its good. I am blessed and content.
My heart should always feel like this in Christ but too often I go away. All too often I allow other things to occupy that place in me that should be Christ's alone. I am so grateful that He allows me to come back home to Him. When I come to Him after an absence that I may or may not immediately realize, I feel full, blessed, and at peace. St. Augustine was so correct when he said, "My heart is restless until it rests in you."
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