
Home~what a wonderful place to be! Oh, the joys of walking through the front door, of "going home" after a semester in college, of seeing all the special people that live at home. Today, I am thankful for the actual building that my family calls "home".
Hubbie and I have lived in our home for the last 7 1/2 years. During that time, we have painted all but two rooms, added trimwork, hung blinds, laid new carpet and wood floors, hung new curtains, changed out old appliances with new, energy-efficient ones, put pictures on the walls...but does all this work make our house a home?
It definitely adds to the comfort level and the beauty of our home, and I love all the changes we have made...but I think the spirit of our home is more important than anything else. Do we use our home to show God's love to other people? Do folks feel welcomed and loved when they come through the front door? I certainly hope they do, but these are just some thoughts going through my head this morning and I am being challenged to evaluate my hospitality...
I have a ladies meeting tonight, so I'm off to get schooling done and to bake a chocolate cake for the meeting (what's a meeting without a few snacks, right?) :)