it feels like home to me
it feels like home to me
it feels like i'm all the way back
where i belong...
i spent a week in my physical home, in western north carolina, before i left for camp. i called columbia my "home away from home" for four years during college. even in north greenville, i am reminded of my physical home because of the mountains. i am soon relocating to birmingham, where i will have a new life and a new home....
and yet, i'm confused about where is home. i haven't felt "at home" in many of those places in a long time. when was the last time i really felt at home? in a big city. philadelphia. new york. boston. my heart longs to be in the northeast, but it has to be content where God has placed me for now. i have no doubt that someday, among the skyscrapers and pollution and busy streets and many languages and trains and poverty, i will make my home.
so...i guess my next question is, where do you consider home? is it where you are from? where you are? or a destination that you have yet to call your physical address?
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Today: Valladolid, Spain
Some days: Columbia, SC
Others: Charleston, SC
Summers: The beach!
Home is where the heart is :)
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