Joe South: "Don't it Make You Want to Go Home"

This is one of many social comment songs of the 1960s. It's about how cities gobble up familiar landmarks from one's childhood. Listen to the song here:

Jesus certainly realized how things change when we return to our home towns. In his case, people couldn't understand how somebody they knew since boyhood could do such miracles.

When Christ came to his own country, the locals were saying in effect, "Who does he think he is?" Matthew 13:57 (Bible in Basic English) records, "And they were bitter against him. But Jesus said to them, 'A prophet is nowhere without honour but in his country and among his family.'"

We do get weary on this journey of life but we have a home we long for. As Hebrews 11:9 and 10 (BBE) reminds us of Abraham who, "By faith he was a wanderer in the land of the agreement, as in a strange land, living in tents with Isaac and Jacob, who had a part with him in the same heritage: For he was looking for the strong town, whose builder and maker is God."

We can also say with surety that nothing in this world is certain but death, taxes, and computer problems. As Paul pointed out in 1 Timothy 6:17-19 (BBE) "Give orders to those who have money and goods in this life, not to be lifted up in their minds, or to put their hope in the uncertain chances of wealth, but in God who gives us in full measure all things for our use; And to do good, having wealth in good works, being quick to give, taking part with one another; Making ready for themselves a safe place for the time to come, so that the true life may be theirs."

I know we can all tell our stories of returning home. In my case, some things I loved are gone. We had a fantastic toboggan hill by the creak. Then somebody built a walk-up apartment there.

The Fort Hotel burned down in 2010. It was one landmark I cherished as it was the tallest structure my town had when I was a boy.

My parents' home was sold and the wall between the living room and kitchen was removed. Some men painted the kitchen white instead of pink with turquoise cupboard doors. I doubt I'll ever set foot in that place again.

If Christ hasn't come for us by Thursday, I hope to tell you about a personal milestone and a great song by Paul McCartney.