When he finally came to his senses…

…he returned home to his father.

And while he was still a long way off,

his father saw him coiming. 

Filled with love and compassion,

he ran to his son,

embraced him,

and kissed him. 

…his father said…

We must celebrate…

for this son of mine was dead and has now returned to life.

He was lost,

but now he is found.

So the party began. 

Luke 15:17, 20, 22, 23-24