I’m here on earth,
working, toiling,
but all I want is God.
I see the clouds parting
and imagine that through them is His glorious throne.
I want to be in heaven,
I want to see His face,
but now I am on earth running this race,
until I reach Him:
my end,
my joy,
my home.
I make a list of groceries,
I plan my days and goals,
the coffee shop is humming,
but all I want is God.
-Aubrey Breedlove
January 30, 2026
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