well this is my second night at my new home. its lovely here.
the concept of home is weird. it is our 'normal' and our comfort. but when we move, home moves. even home, which is the most constant and rooted thing in our life will change and shift as we move through life. i will make my home in the unchanging, in the one constant. in god.
god, be my home. then shall the whole world be familiar, comfortable. i will never feel out of place, and always have my safe hiding place. tonight, give me protection, i ask for courage. your will above all.
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= ) I remember that time well. Home was a big theme for me my first month+ of college. Blessings on you brother. Sorry we did not connect. Baby, you know.
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