Spent hours this morning in a warm little Austrian living room, talking of Heaven… (While the clouds were deciding whether or not to cry.) Now my heart carries a peculiar little twinge.
I want to go Home…
But then I look out the window and remember where I am, and what I have left to do before it’s time to leave.
Heaven is my home, but earth is my workplace.
And it’s not yet time to go…
. . . . . . . . .
I live on a cursed planet, thanks to my first father’s ingratitude.
But I think the curse rests more heavily in some places than others.
This place is unreal. The pictures are pitiful.
I’ve never been to a place where the curse seems to rest more lightly.
Look, the sun just came out.
August 5, 2011 at 2:55 pm
Mmm… It's only a workplace here on earth, preparing the way for Christ… How marvelous! I can't wait to go Home 🙂