The Father is Looking for you!
Luke 15:20
20 “So he returned home to his father. And while he was still a long way off, his father saw him coming. Filled with love and compassion, he ran to his son, embraced him, and kissed him.
Father of the Prodigal…
Every day I stand at the window and watch…
Looking for my son, and wonder…
Is he alive? Is he well? Will he ever come home?
For ten long years I’ve waited and watched
Is he lost to me forever…
I will never give up hope…
“God wherever my boy is, whatever he has done, protect him, bring him to the end of himself, and bring him home.” Amen.
It is dusk, the sun is setting. A gentle wind blows the wild flowers in the field…standing at the gate looking out to the east…a bent, dark figure approaches…He’s leaning on a staff, limping as he makes his way over the rocky path…rags cover his body, dust covers his feet.
I squint to see in the distance someone, a man walking…
Can it be…? Is it him…?
My heart begins to pump faster, strength enters my body and joy floods my soul…
It is…
It’s my son…
Darting out across the field…In a full run, I grab him and kiss him…the stench is ignored … he’s thin and dirty…that does not matter…My son! My son…has come home!
Thank God, thank God, it’s you…
God loves us with an everlasting love and rejoices when one of his children was lost then returns to him.
He’s a good, good father!