So many things have been written about home. (I'll be home for Christmas. ~ Home is where the heart is ~ just to name a few.) Home for me right now is where my Mom lives. The house she lives in now however, has never actually been my home. But in many ways, my home is with her. Today, as I left her house to drive back to my apartment in Dallas, I missed my Dad. Even though he's passed away 18 months ago, it still seems strange to not say good bye to him as I get ready to leave the house. I wonder if we all feel that way to one degree or another. I was thinking of how our ultimate home (for all those who accept Jesus as Lord) is in Heaven with our Heavenly Father. So I guess yes, "home" is always where your parents are! :)
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