My Home

If my home was related to sports it would be like watching a Hockey game on the snowiest winter day. It would be like inviting your friends over for a sleepover and staying up late to watch the game. It would be like walking in the deep cold snow to the rink but having fun with your friends. Like seeing your best friends at the rink and playing a game of hockey for hours and having the most fun you’ve had in a long time. It would be like teaching a little kid at the rink who does not know how to skate learn how to skate. It would be like blocking a hard shot that hurts like you just got punched in the stomach but knowing that you got your teammate a breakaway. My home would be like hitting the ball harder than you have ever had and getting a home run in a baseball game. It would be like seeing your favorite player getting a homerun. Like catching a ball at a baseball game and giving it to a small young fan. Like Getting a clean baseball that they just pitched passed to you from the best player on the team and thinking that they think that you're a really good player. My home would be like donating to a buddy check for Jesse so they can help other people. It is like working the hardest you've worked for a long time for a whole day with your buddies to build a home for the less fortunate. It is like cleaning up a park for the longest time that feels like a year with your friends so kids can play in it. It is like being a part of the habitat for humanity to honor god.