Home....
I walked off the plane headed for the baggage claim area. I arrived at the baggage claim area and send a text to Daddy letting him know that I was waiting for my bag. I was expecting to run out with my bag and jump in the car in the passenger pick up area....but as I stand there I hear than very familiar text message sound from Daddy’s phone. I turn to see who has the same text message sound as Daddy...and there is his standing behind me. BEST SURPRISE!!!
There in a baggage claim area I immediately felt at home as he took me in his arms. Standing there surrounded by strangers listening to him poke fun at me that I’m all excited and it was only 2 days that I was gone...All I was feeling was his heart beat and the relief of being back with him.
I realized as we drove home that I don’t have to be in a certain place to feel home. It doesn’t have to be in a particular city or dwelling, time of day or season...all I need is him. He is my home...he is where I belong...he is all I need.
Until tomorrow...
