Is there a sound or smell that instantly transports you home?
For me it is the sound of tires on a gravel road. I am reminded of the many times I have driven, ridden and walked the lane at Clear Creek Farm. You see, it has always been a place of unconditional love and acceptance. The inhabitants may vary but we are all family, whether it has been a day or a decade since we have seen each other.
As we wander the world in pursuit of God’s plan for our lives there will always be times when we feel the pull to go home. We must be careful that our wandering doesn’t lead us down the path of worldly indulgence.
With all my heart I have sought You; Do not let me wander from Your commandments. – Psalm 119:10 NASB
Where has your wandering led you lately?