Home to Me

A beautiful home means a lot of different things. Home to me is more than just bricks and tiles, it’s a place of comfort, warmth, and smiles. Home is a place where love is found, laughter and joy all around. Home is my happy place when I think of home. Right away I think of it like a puzzle piece to a connected and bonded family. When I feel miserable, I pray in my praying place. When I am praying, I am talking to God about my day, or I confess my sins. When I am praying, I have a feeling in my heart of a connection between me and God. When I am at home, I am so loved that my bucket is always full. Home is where dreams and futures take flight. Home is a place where I belong. If I have a roof over my head and family with me that’s all I need to make me super happy and thankful.