I love hugs. I definitely wasn't always
a hugger but I am for sure becoming one! There are some people that
have really been bringing this out of me this year. I mean I literally run to
hug some people now, which I kind of don’t how that escalated in my life so
quickly! But today I just had this great excitement at the thought of the joy
of what it will be like to one day be hugged by my Father. I was in church
singing, and we came to this point in the words:
Oh, I’m running to Your arms
I’m running to Your arms
The riches of Your love
Will always be enough
Nothing compares to Your embrace
Maybe it’s a long ways off, but like the days when I
would wait for my father to come home in great excitement, I can’t wait for the
day when I will finally come home, and find myself wrapped in the arms of my
heavenly Dad! But just like there was much to do as I waited for my dad as a
kid (set up every game in the house so that we could play whichever one he
picked as soon as he got home, or find a great hiding spot to jump out of when
he walked in) my waiting will not be idle. God’s still doing a lot in my life
before I am able to come home, but it was for sure nice to get a future glimpse
of a beautiful moment with Him!!