Where is home...?

For me, home really is where the heart is. My home isn't where I sleep, where I hang out, where I eat, where I play. It's where my heart is; with the people I love. I guess you could say I have many homes. But right now, I'd say my home is in Redding California. I was only there for 1 year, but the relationships I made there were deep and meaningful. I fell in love with them! They were such a big part of my journey to "grow up". I couldn't have asked for better friends and family.

My heart is torn now. I'm back with my parents and siblings in Florida, but it isn't the same. I think the roots I put down in California were deeper than I thought. So deep even, I sometimes wonder about moving there permanently (even though I know that isn't possible...at least not for a long time). And of course, I wouldn't do anything that wasn't in God's plan (not intentionally, anyway). But I do miss California like crazy! I miss the people. I miss feeling at home.