As the name of my blog indicates, I spend a lot of time thinking about home. Of course, my Heavenly Home is the one that is eternal, so that’s where I need to lay up my treasures, and that’s the one I’m striving for. But in the meantime, I have been given this tiny piece of the here-and-now—this home on the edge of town, this family, this neighborhood—in which to serve Him. And, though this is in the earthly realm, I want the things that happen here to be investments in the Heavenly realm.
Sunday, February 3, 2013
Maybe someone spilled her evening coffee on Henrietta.
Maybe Henrietta is doing things that she has never done before.
Maybe Henrietta will need to go back to the laptop doctor.
***Blogger sobs and can't blame anyone but herself.***