for some reason I am here.
maybe for finally forgetting what I needed to.
maybe for finding the burning inside me for foster children.
maybe to learn to be self-sufficient.
maybe to deepen my appreciation of familiar things.
maybe to have that conversation, give that hug, meet that person.
some days I wonder if what feels like a full on war is normal.
some days, like today, I wish to pack my bags and go home.
but where is home?
home is too many places in my heart, with no location.
In Him there is "no variableness, neither shadow of turning." {James 1:17}
Great is His faithfulness.
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