A Place Called “Home”

The average human being would describe home as 4 walls, a roof, a place to lay your head. I view home in different ways. Home, to me, is not just a geographical location or a structure found on somewhere lane.

While still spending time running from where God was calling me, I did move for a very brief period of time once, and visited yet another time. I simply wasn’t ready. When I moved my first time for a fleeting moment of time, I was asked a question that stayed with me. I was asked, “how does it feel to be there?” I immediately without any hesitation responded emphatically, “I feel like I’m finally home!” After having said that God began a work in me.