This song has echoed through my soul for several years. It comes out of the desire I think we all have to find a place we can call home. I found myself (and continue to find myself) in a season of longing for comfort and a place to feel the most myself. When I look to places that are seen I have come up short to feel at home. That is until I found identity, love, belonging in Jesus. In no other presence have I ever felt the acceptance of the fullness of who I am. In the presence of the Holy Spirit, when I can slow down and open my heart to the spirit that drives my own breath I realize that in Christ I am home. The homecoming we can find in Jesus is not a judgemental homecoming. It is an emotional homecoming to a father and brother who have been waiting, searching for us to help us rest in who we truly are.
We have found a home.
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