I have 67 days left until I land in
California. I have 4 days until I stand on US soil once again for 15
hours in Boston. I have romanticized America like you wouldn’t
believe. I have convinced myself that I am looking forward to sitting
in LA traffic, because I will be in my car singing to my music with
the windows down. I can’t wait for a cell phone to start ringing
whenever someone wants to talk to me, or to dial it and find my
friends and family in the same time-zone. Don’t get me started on
food; bring on the $12 salad with veggies and chicken.
I’ve spent some time in the last day or
so dwelling on what I love about the US, what I can’t wait to see and
eat and do. I’m longing for home. I miss my family. I miss the
comforts of home. I miss consistency. So I’ve spent a few hours “checked out” of Croatia, and “checked in” to home life. Its
a good thing this week we are doing physical labor, renovating the
cafe, because I’m not making my ministry here suffer, but those hours
are gone, and I’m still here and I nothing has changed. I am going to
land in Boston and see a friend, I’m going to eat Doritos and salad.
I will be an American in America for a few hours.
Then I’ll get on a plane and head for
Guatemala and my final 2 months of ministry on the World Race.
The problem is: America is not what I
SHOULD be longing for. My home is not there. My home is not a
comforter made of feathers, but a Comforter given by the Father. My
mother’s house has NOTHING on my Father’s house.
We’ve all heard the phrase, “People
who are too Heavenly minded are no earthly good.” Well, I disagree.
I don’t want to spend my last 4 days here or my last 2 months on the
race being earthly good, if I’m not Heavenly minded. I want to dwell
on the Paradise awaiting me in eternity. I want to live life here,
whether in Croatia, Guatemala or America, with the hope of Heaven in
the forefront of my mind. I want to be seeking Him. I want His love
to flow down from Heaven and onto the people I am surrounded by. I
want to live life seeking His Kingdom, honestly praying for His
Kingdom to come and His will be done on earth as it is in Heaven.
time thinking about California, and the comforts that are there, but
I don’t want to be so earthly minded I’m no Heavenly good. His
Kingdom is what I want to long for. Home is with Him, I’ll long for
that.
