I'M COMING HOME

Home, sweet home—after so many years away.  

I still taste the dust of that long road on my tongue.

Where do you really call home?  

What even is a home?  

Is it the place that comforts you when the world goes quiet?  

The patch of earth your parents chose and never left?  

A rented room with peeling paint and someone else’s ghosts?  

Or the house you poured your own sweat into—  

in the country stamped on your passport,  

or in some foreign land that finally said yes?

I’m coming home.  

Back to where I belong?  

Maybe.  

Maybe belonging is just the moment  

the key turns without thinking,  

and the air inside smells like it remembers you.

So tell me—  

where do you belong?  

Where is your home?  

I’m listening.

THE SCRIPT

It’s not part of the script.

Internet fraud, fornication, stealing, smoking, alcoholism, fighting, cultism—name it.  

None of that was ever written in the story God wrote for you.

Your days were penned before one came to be (Psalm 139:16).  

You were born to do His will.

So ask yourself:  

Are you living for Him… or still reading someone else’s lines?

The Author is still holding the pen.  

Today He can rewrite every page, turn every mess into a message, and bring you home.

Drop the fake script.  

Run back to Jesus.  

The real story—the one that ends with you free, forgiven, and on fire for God—starts the moment you say “Yes, Lord.”

He’s waiting.  

Come home. ❤️

One Faithful Step

Trying to stay focused, but things from left and right keep knocking me off balance.  

They say slow and steady wins the race, but my road has been rough—too many stops: regrets, disappointments, fear, anger…

Yet I hear the Lord say: My grace is sufficient for you; My strength is made perfect in your weakness.

Those stops weren’t failures; they were where God held me and refined me.

So I’ll keep going—one faithful step at a time.  

The race belongs to those who endure, and my finish line is already secure in Christ.

Peace over my heart, joy rising again, every weight falling off in Jesus’ name.  

I’ve got this… because He’s got me. ❤️