
Lately, heaven has been on my mind. College doesn't feel much like home this year - it feels so unnatural to me. Living in a dorm, eating in a dining hall, spending my days in front of books. It is nothing like the home that I experienced and loved this summer. These feelings of wanting to be home while I am here at school made me think of Lancaster, and the kitchen, and the screened-in porch, and the siblings and parents that occupy those spaces.
After EA had her seizure, I found myself thinking often of heaven, instead of just home in Lancaster. The feelings of restlessness don't just push my thoughts to my home nine hours away now; they push my thoughts to heaven, and to the glorious city that awaits. I want to see Jesus, I want to see His glory, and I want to be in His presence completely.
Spurgeon's writing for this morning was especially timely. As I find my thoughts directed towards heaven, I ought not be restless and discontent. These thoughts should push me to live in light of this eternal hope.
"Let the future sanctify the present to highest uses," Spurgeon wrote. I want to learn how to live this way.
3 comments:
Well said, Shannon.
:)
*hugs darling*
Shannon,
Your rich time at Hillsdale is such a challenge and model and excitement to me as I am now at school. I am always so overcome with your maturity, wisdom, and deep love for the Lord. Thank you for being a witness to me over and over again. I love you dearly.
J.
p.s. I'm so glad there was nothing seriously wrong with EA. God is faithful and always right. Give her my love as well, please.
j.
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