Parents passed: one suicide living with me, the other predicted exactly the way they'd die many years before. Siblings hated both even upon the day they were buried, I refused any further contact. Do I hate them....No.
When at my lowest only God was there for me, and till this day whenever I call upon Him He answers All my prayers. (Luke 9: 57-62)
so I say, "I can never go home anymore"..,
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I have found it is true that in the end there is only One whom i can trust without fear of being betrayed and that is The LORD Jesus..
I have been waiting to go Home ever since i believed Jesus.. I have never had a real home in this world.. I am so looking forward to finally meting all my Sisters and brothers in Christ on that Day.. Finally Home 💛 surrounded by genuine Love.. Forever and ever more.. 😊
