I recently found something I wrote early last year and I have found it helpful to revisit.
I have been thinking a lot about being at home recently. Being at home in myself, being at home with God and being at home with those around me. What does that look like and feel like for me? How can I be generous with my ‘at home-ness’ to those around me? How does my journey with an ever present God change, when I feel free to be ‘at home’? And does my story connect with others in a different and more meaningful way when I am comfortable being at home, wherever I find myself?