[Yankeeredneck]

I find it eye opening for myself that during my years in the rat race I taught myself not to fall in love with a house. As I aged I realized that I really hadn’t found a home, it was just a house. For the first time in my life I’m home on earth. My final and glorious home will be with Jesus hopefully. I also know that God sent us to this home for a reason. Time will tell what that reason is but I have my suspicions. I’ve found pease through my faith and trust in God which has taken fear almost completely out of my life.

With all that it’s time for me to hit the hay. Lots of garden work tomorrow.

Have a blessed day tomorrow and stay strong.