“But our citizenship is in heaven. And we eagerly await a Savior from there, the Lord Jesus Christ.” Philippians 3:20
Dear Jesus, Every time things don’t go my way, every time I am mistreated or ignored, every time my car breaks down, every time I get ill, every time I fail at something important, every time I suffer loss of a dear loved one,-I think, “This is not my home.” My home is with you where you will wipe every tear from my eyes. That is; the fear of regret, of sorrow, of disappointment, of pain, of anger and of frustration. My country is in heaven. Thank you for giving me the hope of eternal life with you, where difficulty will be a foreign language. Amen.
Heaven is our home. Earth is our journey there.