Our Living in a Strange World.

I post this for a Brother.

We are not Home yet.
This world can not and will not show us the
Love that Jesus Christ shown at the Cross.

In this Life I have had no respect.
In this Life I have seen no Love by this world.
Even Family in this world.

Do I expect it?
From family I would have loved it.
From the rest of this world?
Not expected.

This is not my Home and when I get Home it will be there.

This reminds me of a old song by Bill Benny and the Sun Downers.
A story about a Missionary that was on a boat home from a life
of Missionary work to south Africa.
When he arrived in the States at the Dock there was thousands of
People lined up to Greet what he thought was Himself.

But it was for a famous actor that was on the same ship.
With tears in his eyes on his knees he said a prayer to why no one
came to see him on his return home.
The Lord Told him.
Why you are not Home yet.

One of my passwords where I work attests to this very same fact.
I am 1Stranger, in this a strange land or World.
I too am not Home yet.

May God be the Glory.
I do not expect this world to treat me better than they did Jesus or the Apostles.
Just stripes we are to earn.
Amen