I have lived in a variety of houses on both sides of the ocean. Not all of them have really felt like “home.” The essential element was not the window flower boxes, a fire in the hearth or baking smells wafting from the kitchen. For me the word denotes a feeling of permanence, being settled and enjoying warm loving family relationships. Being that we were many times on the move, my husband would often tell me that “home” is where I am.
Today’s verse tells us where our true home is. We are at home when we are in the presence of the Lord. One day that will happen literally as He has thoughtfully and lovingly prepared a place for us (John 14:2). What will make this place home will not be the size of the mansion or its appointments. It will be the fact they we will be forever with Him. There will be no interruption to this warm loving relationship. It will be permanent and we will feel settled.
No matter how wonderful some of my houses have been, none of them have given me a feeling of satisfaction. There is always a nagging sense of being unsettled. Sure, it is nice to come back after time away. But that feeling of coming home quickly wears off. I know for a fact that I am not home yet. When I finally feel at home will be when I enter my eternal home! But for now, I can enjoy a small taste of home when I sense His presence.
Lord, You are my home. Help me find contentment in You.
(Look familiar? This is a re-post due to summer ministry schedule.)