Stranded and alone Just fled chaos, war and  death Where can I call home?

We all naturally love to get away, hide away, run away to our homes; a place of peace comfort safety, a place where love abides.Perhaps, God put in us a desire to find our way home, his house, heaven. Perhaps we are just voyagers trying to find our way to daddy's house our eternal home. Trekking in the desert searching for the living water, our creator unbeknownst to us speeds up time propelling us onto a travelator longing to be united with his beloved creations and adopt them as sons Sadly, many have stopped on their way at a mirage, quenching their thirst (in their minds) with sand and dust having been deceived by the hater of our souls for he knows their desperation for healing, nourishment, and an end to their long search He makes them fall short of the victory and glory and dry up like dead bones... ...Some, On the other hand miraculously have come back to life while others remain at the same place and there they stay But a few good men have gone on to find the springs of life that is the rivers of living water and eventually they reach their destination having... (read more)