Heavenly hope

I love the language of family

Brothers and sisters

Little children

Babies and grandparents

The sense of belonging fulfilled

At home

Loved 

Accepted 

Having a future and hope

On the other hand

Foreigner

Sounds cold 

Strange

On the outside

Not the right fit

That’s how it is in this world

I don’t fit

I don’t belong

I’m a foreigner 

What gives me hope here

Is my family

My brothers and sisters

Knowing God fits me together with them

On earth

While we help move one another along

Where we truly belong

In heaven

With our Heavenly Father

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