"Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven." Matthew 5:3
When the realtor first showed us the home we ended up buying ten years ago, the goosebumps on my arms told me this was the right place for us. And it's true; we are very content here.
Be that as it may, this is not my dream home. That is yet to come!
A friend gave me this poem while at church yesterday. It's too divine to keep to myself:
Some glorious morning they will come
From all nations, from every generation;
Side by side, they will march
Into the celestial city of Jehovah.
And in perfect harmony
They will begin humming a new song,
A song composed by God, arranged for his children.
As the saved by grace approach the land of their dreams,
The Host of heaven will step aside;
Even the angels will be silent,
For they cannot sing this new song,
For it is a song reserved for voices
Who once cried out for the Redeemer -
Those washed in the blood of the Lamb -
Yes, these are the Redeemed.
As I was pulling weeds this morning, I kept thinking about "the land of their dreams." Tis the place Jesus spoke of in John chapter 14: "My Father's house has many rooms...I will come back and take you to be with me that you also may be where I am."
If you are bogged down by a mundane task today, or troubled by grave circumstances, lift your hearts to God and let Him remind you of the dream home you will someday occupy as one of the Redeemed. Then go out and tell others of the wonderous things God has done in your life. Maybe they will come, too. There will be plenty of room (and no weeds!)
"And a highway will be there; it will be called the Way of Holiness; it will be for those who walk on that Way. The unclean will not journey on it; wicked fools will not go about on it. No lion will be there, nor any ravenous beast; they will not be found there. But only the redeemed will walk there, and those the Lord rescued will return. They will enter Zion with singing; everlasting joy will crown their heads. Gladness and joy will overtake them, and sorrow and sighing will flee away." Isaiah 35: 8-10
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