I grew up in Menifee, and that was my home. Then I moved to Santa Barbara and later Carpinteria, and that was my home. Then I went on a prayer tour of San Francisco, and I could easily envision that being my home. Now I'm in Romania, and I could see this place being my home.
At first I was confused by this, but then I realized the common link between each location. It's where God was. I am home as long as I am in His presence. :)
This week we are learning about the person of the Holy Spirit. Last week we learned about family relationships. If either of those subjects interest you, let me know and I'll do a full post on them. :)
God is stretching me, and growing me so much. It's a little uncomfortable, but I've been comfortable for a long time. It's about time God take me out of my comfort zone.
Families can be a tough field to work in. I'd be interested in hearing what you're learning.
ReplyDeleteI know what you mean about the comfort zone thing. God has decided I can do more for Him, just when I thought I couldn't do anymore. Anyway, If it's His plan it doesn't seem like work anyway. Praise His name.