In Search of Home

I think we all yearn to find a home for our hearts. Sometimes, home is somewhere foreign, somewhere you have never seen or heard of, an offshoot of a beaten path. Sometimes, home is where you started off, a journey that loops back to the beginning.

The journey is long and treacherous. Yes, it is meant to be long and treacherous. You will learn to love and embrace what the hardship means when you realize that it is to teach you how to appreciate your home when it's time for you to rest your heart.

So, for now, sturdy up your heart. You will at times feel like it should be time already, time to be home, but keep hanging on. The realization of homecoming will set in after you sit down in a cushy chair, put your feet up, and feel like that's where you belong.

So keep going ... keep going ... keep going.