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You know?
It’s times like these when I think…
Some day I may get the chance
to come home to someone that I love
or at least someone who doesn’t
leave hate-notes on my bedroom door.
Someone who encourages Christ’s success in me,
not someone who spends their energy
ridiculing my abilities.
Someone who respects me,
not someone who throws loud drinking parties
without caring that I am attempting sleep.
Some day I may get to come home to
a smile at the fact that I am in the kitchen
as opposed to a frown of annoyance.
Some day I may get to come home to
someone who says, “how was your day?”
someone who says, “I love you,”
someone who enjoys that I am home.
Some day I may get to come home
and really feel like it’s a home
and I belong there [this side of heaven].
Some day…
just not today.


Have you ever thought that the all-sufficient Savior has promised those who walk in blind faith more than our minds can ever comprehend? That the only True Savior renews our minds, even when we feel most useless toward His Kingdom work? The Lord of all dares to touch our hearts, even as we stumble to find obedience. Oh how this soul wishes we Christians would embrace His Truth! And that the world would be different because of obedient hearts. Lord, change me. Lord, change us. All for Your glory. ---------- I am a Jesus-follower, a Homemaker, a Wife of the best man EVER, a Mom of 4 wonderful girls, a missionary in Africa, a Friend, an Encourager, a Seeker of integrity who is unsatisfied with a mediocre walk in Christ, and Blessed beyond any words that I could ever express. Thanks for being interested in my little slice of the world.

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