Welcome one and all to the pondering of a being on a journey, passing thru this world many call home. The journey lasts what seems like forever but it is but a short period of time compared to arriving home, true home. There life is endless. Here we are just a bit of dust being blown by the wind.

I really want to hit on something I have been pondering much as of late but for now, would like to introduce you briefly to the person I am or have been on the first part of this expedition. I am a son, a brother, a father, a husband. I am a Veteran of the United States. I am a man of faith, a child of God, a believer in the One who created me and sent me from home on a journey of growth and discovery, intended to bring me back home once more. I have lived. I have loved. I have felt hate but have grown to a point where hate is disappearing, love is growing. Hate is a hindrance to returning home. Love is a tool on the roadmap of this temporary life, and it is the most important tool. I know this life is temporary and not home because my Lord knew me before I was born. If he knew me before I was born here, this means I was conceived in His heart and mind in Heaven, and then he stitched me together within a womb. The moment I was conceived in His heart and mind, my soul came into being, and it’s a completely natural feeling for my soul to want to return home. Becoming too enamored with this world, perhaps accepting it as home, this is just a hindrance to the journey, a journey all of us are on. This is a race which all must take. This is my race and mine alone, yet I know I do not travel alone if I focus on the Father and communicate with Him thru his Son and His Spirit. I shall leave it at that for now, but I look forward to sharing something soon that has been on my mind much lately.

Happy journey to you. God bless you.