Consequently, you are no longer foreigners and aliens, but fellow citizens with God’s people and members of God’s household…(Ephesians 2:19)
No longer alone
No longer an outsider
You are family.
Now, listen, families aren’t always perfect.
They include OCD firstborns
and spoiled babies
and angst-ridden middle kids.
Then there’s the occasional psycho cousin that you try to avoid.
You know, unless that’s you.
But here’s the deal: whether you grew up in Mayberry or in Dysfunction Junction, you now belong to a family that is eternal.
We have a perfect Father, a righteous big brother, and forever to get it right.
I can’t wait to see the whole family photo.
Happy Monday, Beloved.