"...and I feel just like I'm living someone else's life
it's like I just stepped outside
when everything was going right"
That line really hit me this morning because I truly feel that way when I think about the course my life has taken over the last few months. Last year at this time I was preparing for my last semester of college without definite plans for after May 17, 2008. Now I am enjoying a couple weeks home for Christmas and heading home to DC to continue living in a dream come true. Except that the dream I'm living is better than any dream I've ever conjured up on my own. You may have noticed that I said I'm home and that I'm heading home...confusing?...well, I've been really thinking about what "home" is. I have heard that home is where the heart is and if that is true I have a few homes. Rochester, NY (or wherever my family is) will always be a home for me and now Washington, DC is home for me. It's great to be able to say that I feel like I'm home here as I sit in the living room of my family's house in Greece, NY. There are so many memories here and I am content to be here. However, when I think about flying back to DC I feel content as well. Life is different there, but I now consider my row house full of 5 girls a home along with NCC and my family there! How blessed I feel to feel at home whether "home" in NY or "home" in DC because pieces of my heart are embedded in each place!
If I take a moment to think even deeper about the subject of "home" I am drawn to the idea that if home is where the heart is my home is ultimately not on this earth. How awesome though that God gives us people and places that we can call home on this earth...I believe it gives us a better understanding of how much greater our home in Heaven will be like. Even if our physical homes disappear we will never be homeless and that's something to thank God for!
