After a loooong and exhausting day, nothing beats just being home again to rest. But where's home? Home is where your loved ones are... a place where you belong, a place where you are accepted even if you are at your worst, a place where you can just have rest and peace and security.... and feel soooo loved. *sigh*
I am home, when im in the presence of God. Nothing, nothing in the world can ever compare to just being with my Dad. I belong to Him because i am from Him and so my soul finds rest in His presence. Kuya Jose once told us that whenever you feel tired and weary, just start worshiping God, and you'll be home again. And it's true. Soooo true. =)
Posted at 11:50 pm by colynn
