…What does that word mean?…Everyone may have different views and ideas of what it means…This is mine…
Home is where you can go no matter what…the place that makes you feel comfortable…loved…needed…and wanted…It’s a cozy blanket on the couch…A long walk in the rain…The place where you always fit in just by being yourself… The place you can go when the world is crashing down around you and you will feel safe…The place where you can go and feel the LORD’S presence…
That’s my home…At least that is the home I desire…The home I desire for everyone who doesn’t already have it…
Right now I am spending the summer at my parents house…And even though I have spend over 18 years of my life here it is the farthest place from home where I have been in a long time…I can’t be myself here…I don’t fit in…I don’t feel the presence of God…And that in itself causes this place to not be my desired home…This is the place that cause the world to crash down around me…And all I can do is sit in my room and cry…While everything goes wrong around me…
Today I sat on the floor in the middle of my room crying and saying over and over again…"I just want to go HOME…I just want to go HOME"…Oddly enough that made me think of Rachel…Which made me cry more and I started to say "I just want to be with Rachel…I just want to be with Rachel"…She is the one who made me feel at home no matter where I was…I wish she was here now…So this place would feel like home…That makes me think of the saying…"Home is where your heart is"…And my heart is with my friends…Not here…Not in this place…
I don’t feel God here…But I will…I will seek His face in this place…Then maybe one day I won’t have to search for Him anymore because he will be with me everywhere…His presence will make any place feel like home…I long for the day when I find my home…
Home Is Where My LORD Is!!!