My One Word: Home
The condition of my hear is pretty black, dark, hard, bitter, unforgiving, hurt, curled up in the fetal position, burned out, experienced too much change and is shutting others out. I’m in need of protection, stability, healing, forgiveness, restoration, right relationships, and to learn to trust again.
I need a safe haven, a place of safety, trust, family, friends, and healing.
I need home.
I want to be a home for others. I want to nest and build a place for my family to create memories and have good times together. I want to live in a place of beauty and rest. I want to create there, find restoration there. I want me to make my home in God and God to make his home in me.