MAKES SENSE TO ME

When I travel back and forth to Aiken,I see so many old, dilapidated homes, on the side of the road.
Homes, that somebody once lived in.....
Homes that were once beautiful;built with strong,sturdy lumber, when the paint was new and shiny.
Now, it is scorched from the sun and weather beaten from the rain and wind.
Lots of homes along the way.......
Just like you and me,really. We're just like those houses.
We were once young;strong and beautiful......
Many of us, though,have turned a silver grey, under God's weathering, and some of us, have even lost the "roof's" of our homes. Weather in a dry season, or in a rainy one, God has managed, to take these homes we live in, and produce a crop for Him.
These homes along the highway, will one day, be torn down for firewood.....
My home, will be carried off into a land of Glory, where it will be rebuilt and started all over again, on a far more glorious plane.....
What a magnificent journey that will be!
Becky