I heard her heart when she looked at the painting of the EI bridge with tears in her eyes. I had told her the title is Heading Home. She went on to share with me, “I’ve never had a home to return to. As I move into the new, this painting will hang in my house as a reminder of this place I now call home.” We agreed in that moment this painting belonged to her. We left the gallery and I sat in our conversation with thoughts about Jesus. He never called any place he lives here on earth his home. Perhaps He knew that home was never intended to be a place here on earth. From the beginning of time home is one to come. And as believers we will one day cross the spiritual bridge from here to our eternal home with God our Father, Jesus, and the Holy Spirit.

We are “HEADING HOME!”

Hebrews 13:14