Home

Sometimes I just want to go home... Where I feel protected. Where I feel loved. Where I have freedom. As these days get tougher and tougher, it's clearer that "home" is in heaven with my Father. This world is fleeting. My house here is very small but Jesus said, "I go to prepare a place for you. In my Father's house are many mansions." Life on earth is hard and stressful since satan is allowed to rule this world. But some day I'll go home. Home with my Father, and home with my family. Where there will be no more tears. Yes, heaven is God's reward for those that endure.

It's going to be paradise...