But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion for him; he ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed him.
The Prodigal Son's father is just like God ( or vice versa ). Just like the father in the story, NO MATTER HOW FAR we run from him, how much we mess up , God is waiting for us to run back to him. He is looking out for us with OPEN ARMS. He misses us , HE MISSES YOU whenever you're apart from Him. He's waiting for YOU to come back to him.
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