I’m coming home. It’s a weird thing to say because all the places I have been have felt like home at some point.
I’ve learned this year where ever you rest your head and have family and friends can be home.
My family has been my team and squad these past 11 months. My home has been so many different places.
“Home” doesn’t feel like home anymore. That term home is a confusing term. I’m returning to the states and I will be moving around visiting the first few weeks so I will be continuing this notion of home is where you lay your head and your family and friends are.
To be brutally honest, I’m not ready to come home. I don’t know what home holds and I just wonder how it will be to come back. I don’t want my old life. I’m changed. A new creation. I don’t want to live a life where God is on the sideline. I want God to be in my daily conversation. That has been my life, day in and day out, we talk about God and the Holy Spirit. Not like Jesus freaks but we acknowledge God in our daily lives.
Bare with me as I adjust to home in the states. Please pray for God to prepare my heart for this season of change. Thank you for all your love and support. I’ll be seeing you soon.
Blessings,
Jennie
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