What home means to me…
I’m so grateful that when I walk in the door, I feel the warmth welcoming me in. I see a family that I can talk to and play games with. It is a place to sleep and dream. I can play all the board games I want, and I have a family to do them with. I can have conversations about politics and God whenever I want. In my home, I hear a sound of the piano and my mom making a meal for me and my family. I get to use God’s creation and put it to my good when I plant a seed in my garden. When Summer comes, I harvest my crops and get to enjoy it with my family and share it with others. These are the thought that come to mind when I think about what home means to me.
Thank you for the opportunity to help others get a home like me.