Think of it like this.
Let's Say you start getting sick of being at home. Living with your family. You are sick of being told what you can and can't do. You're an adult and want to be treated that way. You're ready to move on to bigger and better things. See what the world has to offer. So, You make the decision to leave home.
At first life is awesome. You are thriving in this new atmosphere. You are Living on your own. Supporting yourself. Making your own plans. Making your own money. Not having to rely on anyone. Not having to answer to anyone. You can Eat what you want, whenever you want. Stay up as late as you want. Go out as you please and sleep in with no repercussions of doing so. You can choose to Drink, Smoke, Party. Right? This is awesome. The world is your oyster. You get to make the decisions. You are in control.
You start to hang out with a whole new crowd. You're partying it up every day. Living your best life. YOLO right? You have no worries. No cares in the world.
So this lifestyle continues for days, weeks, months, even years. But then one day something hits you.
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What if God was considered our HOME?
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