I just got home from a long trip.
The road home was long and tiring. There were detours and traffic jams. There was bad weather and long stretches of boredom. At times, I thought I might never get home.
And then I did...I arrived home. And it was so right.
It looked like home. It smelled like home. It felt like home. It's where I was meant to be.
My loving God gave me tiny glimpse of what it's going to feel like when I get to heaven.
I'll be home.