For a place to call home.
(no, I did not do that screaming crazy thing that Belle does in New Moon-- a little dramatic I think). But I do feel like there is a bit of a void in my heart that is not yet filled from moving from a place we loved.
Somehow, we're not here yet. And Eric working tons doesn't help.
I'm trying to make friends. I make phone calls, send emails, extend invitations. . .
When we moved out here I told myself it takes at least 6 months to make it feel like home.
But it's a long six months.
I'm glad we're flying "home" to Utah for Christmas. That will do my heart some good so I don't
have to spend another holiday alone.
I need to remember this feeling so I can help others as well as cultivate the "longing for home" in the eternal sense.
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