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Tonight on the way home, a familiar song came on the radio. One of those overly played songs that you moan at when it comes on the radio. For some reason, i didn't moan and i listened to the amazing lyrics. I can only imagine what it's going to be like to see my savior in heaven for the first time. In my quiet time book ive been reading, its been talking about heaven. What a comfort it is to me that someday, when i leave this earth, all the things that bug me and all the things that make me sad and all the things that make me wanna scream-they will all be gone, and all i will ever do is sing praises to my Prince. This earth is only temporary. It's not my home.