If you return to God and put right all the wrong in your home, then you will be restored.
Job 22:23
Yesterday is gone forever, but God still holds my future in hand. I used to wander through the dessert, but God saved me from no man’s land. My hardened heart was closed to grace, but God won’t let my past go to waste. I lived a life of filth and shame, but Got washed me clean, all stains erased. My soul was loose in the mad wild, but God beckoned me to His garden. My iniquity was patent, but God still extended His pardon. Hopeless and lost, roaming through life, but God, in His love, does not condemn. All those years shattered and devoured, but God, by His grace, restores them. Poetry type: Crystalline
