Home

Day 33

Home, a sense of comfort and a sense of happiness. For me personally home isn't some place or someone, but the people all together bringing a sense of comfort, not only in happiness in grieve, a sense of solidarity, a sense of grace, a sense of love, and acceptance. That for me is home? We all look that home, our house sometimes isn't our home, we search through a community, hobby and so much more. Why do people search for a sense of home? because deep down that person has something that scar them, that hurt them, a sense of home is sense of healing, a sense of distraction. But home doesn't come from that, it can come from people who are different from us, but either way it's home, a home isn't something that covers up reality, but exposes us to really clean ourselves. I had a sense of home once, from the shakes, differences, conflict that home crumbled, but the beauty home, that home isn't built by that, home is brought by a strong passion, an undying feeling called love.. Love and grace, and home doesn't leave anybody apart, never leaves any sheep alone, bringing back the lost sheep back to it's shepherd. If we believe, if we love, if we give a chance, and know for sure that home is home, that home will built back it will, because it never crumpled it was just broken. Fix it or leave it? That home was always there is up to us on what that home is. Fix it with the love of Jesus, that home will be stronger and even homier than ever.