Home

Home is a good place to live. We have just return from a great time on a lake provided by some wonderful people. I had a time with the two young kids as the two older kids performed in theater in FL and football in MO. My interest are now spread out from the mountains of CAL. to the beaches of FL and from the lakes of MN to the prairies of IO and IL.

Have you ever wondered what it is like for God to always be home. He is never away, never is a strange town or trying to sleep in a new bed. Not that such things would be to difficult for an all powerful one. But God lives in people, and once He is at home in them, He is forever at home in them.

So in some ways I am like an RV for God. I get to take the God who is already there and carry Him with me to a new location. What an assignment, to do what cannot be done. By that I mean I get to move the immovable one. Just like God to make things impossible and necessary both at the same time.

But the best part is that I am a home for God. My holiness is the ongoing cleaning and maintenance that allows God not only the grace to come, but the welcome to stay. I get to be dwelling place of the limitless one. I guess that I can me home in any place just be being a home for Him.