Power of Home

Everyone has their own home. But for me home is where I feel safety and warmth. Home is like a bird returning to its nest, a feeling of happiness. Home is where I spend sweet time with my family. How important home is to me. Home is like magic and makes me feel happy and lazy. What makes me feel the warmth of home the most is in my father’s childhood stories. I was mesmerized by his stories about exploring the forest, looking at snake caves and catching crabs. And every time my dad tells a story at night when I was on the bed. His stories are so exciting that I sleep very sweetly at night. Besides, my motherland is China. A beautiful and full of laughter’s country. Chinese people are so kind to me. So, to me China is my home too. Chinese people are all amiable. So, my home in China is my power. Sometimes I wonder if I am lucky to have such great parents? The answer is “yes.” My parents are kind, nice, give me happiness, and told me how Jesus loves me. It makes me feel so blessed. I am proud to have such a delightful home. I believe you also have a beautiful home.