Sometimes, home isn't a home to me. sometimes, its the place i don't want to be at. I mean, i love my home, its just that sometimes, this place just keeps reminding me of my flaws and imperfections. Thank God for grace because if it wasn't for Jesus Christ, I would be dead. I wouldn't be able to go to heaven. I don't deserve it, yet its given to me.
want to know where my home is? with my Lord and Savior. That's right, in heaven. My home is this: Revelations 21:4
Thanks Tami for keeping me accountable! This reminder just encourages my soul and heart to continue to endure until the end of this race.
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