Last night I was talking to God and He said, Tell me the story of your life. He’s been asking me that for the last few days and I figured out finally that He was me to tell me what I want my future to look like. So my story ended with…I finally felt I had a home. Might sound strange. I’ve had houses, I tried to make a home for my kids in Romania…but I always felt like it wasn’t home. I don’t know how to explain it except to say, you can have a house but not a home. A house is a place to live but a home is more of a feeling,
All of a sudden a strange feeling came over me and it felt like….I had a home! Even though this isn’t my house and we are kind of “homeless” right now. But that gives…
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