At the Airport

Good morning and happy Thursday. You know that feeling you have when someone has been gone and you see them again. The old airport type scene. It hasn't been a long time but enough for you to know they're gone. I love that. It just feels so fresh and new. You've missed them and now you know that. That they are a part of your life you really can't do without. When's the last time you met Jesus at the "airport"? When's the last time you really welcomed Him home? To feel that inside and to know that's how it's supposed to be. To know that you've missed Him. That He is a part of your life that can't be missing and no longer taken for granted. So hold up your "airport" sign that says says Jesus as you meet Him fresh and new again. Rejoice in His peace. In love always. <><