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Today I was looking out the window at my kids playing with their cousins, and it was very clear where my treasure is.

I can’t explain it other than an overwhelming sense of love for my kiddos. As I looked at them, I just really loved them, and I knew that there was nothing more important, or that I loved more. I think it may have extended to my nieces as well, but there was a definitely defining in my heart of my “treasure”.

The boys and I recently read the story Jesus told us that says where our treasure is, that’s where our heart will be also. The cool part is that Alex has repeated the story and that line at least a couple times since then. He got it. He understands. His interpretation is to consider the eternal things his “treasure.”

Including all the people he loves and who love him.

Looking out the window today, I got a fun reminder that my treasure (and my heart) is in a good place. 🙂