It has always been good to know that I have an open invitation to my parents house. They don't even have to be there (but that would require me to borrow a key). It is the house where I grew up, it has never been owned by anyone else. And when I think of "home" that is the first place my thoughts focus. I know the structure of the house very well, and I know the memories built there even better. Having an open invitation to a house is the closing thought of psalm 23. And though David might have been thinking about the tent were God's ark was housed he also knew that there was an eternal home to which he had been invited. That is the same house ih which I hope to dwell forever just like David.
Stuart
Monday, March 1, 2010
Psalm 23
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