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The Road That Leads Home

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My Daily Musings-Feb.22nd, 2026

“One road leads home and a thousand roads lead into the wilderness.”
— C. S. Lewis

I don’t know exactly what C. S. Lewis intended when he wrote these words, but when I read them, my heart immediately thinks of my Eternal Home.

There are so many paths in this world—so many voices, distractions, temptations, and definitions of happiness. A thousand roads that promise fulfillment but ultimately leave us wandering.

But there is only one road that truly leads Home.

For me, that road is Jesus Christ.

On especially hard days, when my heart feels weary and I long for my struggles to be over, I find myself yearning for the embrace of my Loving Heavenly Father. I imagine Him welcoming me home someday. That hope steadies me. It reminds me that this life is not the destination—it is the journey.

And I have to ask myself:

Which road am I choosing today?
Are my daily choices leading me closer to my Savior—or slowly into the wilderness of distraction and self-reliance?

If I keep my feet on the path of discipleship—following the Savior, trusting Him, repenting when I wander—He will lead me safely home.

We must choose wisely which road we walk.

Because only one leads Home.

Closer Than We Think

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My Daily Musings-Feb.21st, 2026

Some people imagine Heavenly Father as distant—far above us, ruling from the heavens with little personal connection to His children. But that hasn’t been my experience.

Through the trials of my life, I have learned to rely on Him—especially through prayer. In my hardest moments, when words felt heavy and tears came easily, I have knelt down and felt something unmistakable: His presence. Not far away. Not detached. But near. Close enough to steady my heart.

When I pray, I feel as though He is right there in the room. I feel His guidance in quiet impressions. I see His hand in the details of my days. I know He is there—more surely than I know many things I can see.

There are moments when I wish I could see Him with my eyes, embrace Him, and speak to Him face to face. But then I remember—if I could see Him, I wouldn’t need faith. And faith is what draws me closer to Him now.

He is not distant. He is near. The question is—are we turning toward Him?

When was the last time you truly felt His presence in your life?
What might change if you spoke to Him today as a loving Father who is already close?

He is nearer than we think. Sometimes all it takes is a prayer to remember.

Grace Will Lead Me Home

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Backstory:
Over the past few weeks, my mom and I have been memorizing the words of the song, Amazing Grace together. What started as simply learning the words has turned into something much deeper. Saying them out loud — slowly and intentionally — has made me reflect on my own life. The line, “Through many dangers, toils, and snares, I have already come,” feels more personal now. I can see the moments when I was carried. I can see where grace met me in my weakness. But it’s the final words that move me most: “His grace has brought me safe thus far, and grace will lead me home.” Because of Jesus Christ and His atoning sacrifice, I am not just trying to survive this life — I am being led somewhere eternal. And that changes everything.

Grace Will Lead Me Home

The grace of Jesus Christ can be hard to understand,
But I see it pretty clearly as the strength to truly stand.
Jesus is your personal Savior, and He is mine,
If you were the only one to save, His love would still incline.

Grace is not permission to stay the same
But the power to become better because of His name.
Because of Him, we can truly repent
And our efforts are honored by our heart’s intent.

When we feel overwhelmed by the struggles of life,
We can be strengthened and feel less strife.
When we feel like we can’t take another step forward,
He will pick us up and carry us onward.

Because of His blood, we are changed bit by bit.
Becoming who Father designed, with His light to assist.
As long as we strive to improve our behavior,
Jesus will magnify us, for He is our Savior.

And because of His sacrifice and love
We’ll be reunited with our Father above.
Jesus will lead us safely back home
Where the shadows of this life will no longer roam.

The Takeaway: The message of Amazing Grace is not that we are hopeless without Him. It is that we are deeply loved — enough for Him to descend below all things so we could rise. If His grace has brought us this far through heartache, doubt, growth, repentance, and refinement… then we can trust it to carry us the rest of the way. We are not walking toward home alone. Grace is walking with us — and leading us there.

The Gift of Nighttime Surrender

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My Daily Musings-Feb.20th, 2026

I was listening to a regency romance audiobook recently—Winning the Gentleman by Kristi Ann Hunter—when a line stopped me in my tracks.

One of the characters told his sister before bed,
“Rest now and cast your worries upon God. He can hold them while you sleep. And when you wake, we’ll ask Him what we should do.”

As someone who tends to worry—sometimes most of all at night—those words settled deep in my heart.

How often do I lay my head on my pillow while still gripping the weight of the day?
How often do I try to solve tomorrow’s problems in the dark?

I am a firm believer in the power of prayer. I have felt my Heavenly Father’s presence most strongly when I am speaking to Him—honestly, vulnerably, sometimes tearfully. And yet, even knowing that, I still sometimes carry my worries into sleep as if they are mine alone to manage.

But what if they aren’t?

I love the image of placing my concerns into His capable hands before I close my eyes. I can picture Him carrying my burdens on His big and strong shoulders while I rest. The problems don’t vanish—but they are no longer only mine.

What might change in our hearts if we truly believed God could hold our worries better than we can?
What if our nighttime prayers became an act of surrender instead of a last-minute plea for relief?

There is something so comforting about the second half of that quote too: “When you wake, we’ll ask Him what we should do.” Not panic. Not strategize alone. Not spiral. Ask Him.

I think I need to involve Him more—not just in the emergencies, not just in the big decisions, but in the quiet in-between moments. He already knows how I’m feeling. He already knows the way through my stresses and worries. He is not surprised by them, nor overwhelmed by them.

Tonight, I want to practice something different.
To speak my worries out loud in prayer.
To consciously hand them over.
To trust that while I sleep, He is still working.

And in the morning, instead of reaching first for my fears, I want to reach for Him.

Because I was never meant to carry it all through the night alone. 🌙

Everyone Is Fighting a Battle

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My Daily Musings-Feb.19th, 2026

On Sunday, my family was chatting online like we usually do. My dad asked us a question that has stayed with me all week: What things have brought you success in your life?

We talked about many things, but one theme kept rising to the surface—kindness. Kindness to others. Kindness to ourselves. Sympathy. Empathy.

My husband said something that really struck me: We should be kind because everyone is fighting their own battle. That thought alone could change the way we speak, respond, and show up for one another.

My sister asked an important question: What is the difference between sympathy and empathy? I looked it up. Sympathy is “feeling for” someone—saying, I see that you’re hurting. Empathy is “feeling with” someone—saying, I feel your pain, and then sitting beside them in it.

That difference feels small in wording but powerful in practice.

When someone I love is hurting, do I try to fix it—or do I sit with them in it?
How can I practice more empathy in my daily conversations?

I want to choose empathy more often. I want to be someone who doesn’t rush past pain or try to tidy it up with quick words, but instead stays. Listens. Holds space. Truly feels with.

And maybe as we sit with others in their hard moments, we build the kind of relationships where, when our own hard days come, someone will sit with us too.

Sometimes the greatest success in life isn’t what we achieve—it’s how deeply we love.