I know the least about what matters most.
But I have known enough to want more, to want it always, to live and move and have my being in the presence of God.
Immanuel, “God with us”, this is the thing. Nothing matters more and nothing is missed more than the presence of God in our life.
Remarkably so, in a way that words alone will never comprehend, our God, our Triune God, has promised to make his home with us, not only in some heaven hereafter, but right now. And we need him right now, our light and our warmth in a chaotic world of darkness, where the love of so many has frozen so hard.
It has never been in his heart for us to live as orphans; that suffering has been our choice, not His.
Should you doubt my theology and my longing, that being intimately connected with Him is the thing that matters most, I invite you to read the words of his Son, who Himself is the express image of God and all that he means to be to us.
One of the best places to do that is John 14.
Let’s go home.

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