"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." Luke 15:1-3
When I read in today’s Scripture about how the son was “still a long way off,” I imagine him in rags,
perhaps with a small sack of belongings, limping down a path towards his father’s house. The father,
working outside, recognizes the familiar stride of his son from a distance, and runs to greet him.
I have been in the son’s position, and I’ve seen friends in the son’s position as well. We stray away and
begin to search for fulfillment in the world. After some time, we realize that home was better, so we
turn and take a step back toward the Divine. Maybe the step is just a simple prayer, but God sees the
desire, and therefore runs, grabs us and embraces us in love and compassion.
I’m comforted in knowing that although we may turn away at times, God waits in expectation
of our return. God allows us to remember, and then welcomes us home, even though we don’t