This one word has dominated my life for the past five years. I have lived in a multitude of places and yet feel like I haven't gone anywhere. Everyone goes through transitions and some are bigger than others. However, the word I would like to replace transition with is Home.
Home "the place where you are stationed and from which missions start and end."
I have been on a mission to find a home. I have been craving this word for the longest time. The last couple weeks after prayer and guidance I believe my mission to find a home is over. God has opened a door for me and I have heard his voice. I know it's where I am supposed to be. I am excited to call a place home that I know I am going to stay at. No more transitioning for me. I am ready to settle down and embrace my calling in a place that has meant so much to me. Even though we have had our ups and downs God's plan for my life in this place has stayed the same. I guess you could call me a prodigal son finally returning to his home. Kennesaw, GA. I'm all yours!
Go Owls!
Stephen
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