This word does trouble me if I was to be honest. It has for the longest time. What's a home, where is home? I've always heard that home is where the heart is, where's my heart at? I've been a wanderer for the longest time.
It's both startling and ironic that my name would be synonymous with my life. It leaves me wondering; what's the naming of a child got to do with the life they lead?
Life is a real mystery, the more knowledge I gain, the more I recognize how little I know. It leaves me paranoid at times. The hardships do startle me and have me questioning life. The what's and the whys.
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MY JOURNEY HOME: 2022
Non-FictionN/B God Centric Journaling my path home to myself, Navigating through the highs and the lows, Living each day as it comes, Being grateful, Being verbal, Trying to be rational and logical, Keeping my writer-self alive. God, truth, beauty, joy, happi...
