Not Just a Place

I called school home today. I think I've done that before but I never really noticed it as much as I did today. I think that might be because I am at my real home. It's fine to call TFC home when I'm in Georgia because that is my temporary home, but here, it seems out of place. I have a home. Why do I need a second one? Which one really is home? I guess home is where the heart is, but my heart is in so many different places right now. It is both here and in Georgia. And then there is the part of my heart that will always reside in my heavenly home. But my heart isn't just in locations. Pieces of my heart travel with the people I love, people who are in more places than just California and Georgia. Little bits of my heart are dotted across the country - outside the country even. I guess home isn't just one place. It is wherever I find my heart. More than a location, home is a state of being. It means comfort and security even if everything seems to be falling apart. I guess I have many homes.