One Wednesday night I was going home from church so uplifted by the healing testimonies given and the inspiration of it all that I was singing happily, utterly confident that man is always spiritually secure in God's creation.
Then suddenly my thought fell down with a thud! "Why do I have to go home— to confusion, to the harshness of human emotions, judgments, and disappointments? I really don't want to go home at all!" I finally realized.
Awakening with a start, I said, "Wait just a minute here! Whoa! Just where do you think home is? And just what do you think home is?"
