homesick.

i hadn't been to wednesday night youth in a month; i was sick, out of town, in destin too late, out of town again. i can't help but be at church whenever the doors are open. or serving. or reading. or praying. or singing out in my car. i felt so good tonight being there in the presence of God and sharing life with the youth. even in my quiet times sometimes i get so frustrated because i cannot get close enough. there's no place i'd rather be.

and tonight i feel so homesick. i just want to see You, Jesus. i just want to be with You. Come quickly.