Monday, March 12, 2018

I miss my home

October 15, 2017
I learn that people will not accept who you are. People only accept you when they think that having you in their life will serve their purpose. It is about how our presence satisfies their purpose. As I think about what's going on, I realize only Jesus who knows me best. He accepts me for who I am.
I miss my home.
Travelling may seem so satisfying, but being far from your loved ones makes you lose something. The longing to be together is so deep. the distance makes everything even deeper. I miss my home. I miss everything when I am loved for who I am.

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