Psalm 2:11

home is family. home is being able to talk with my grandparents every day. home is not having to do laundry cause my mom told me to just bring down everything to wash here. home is being reminded of my mom’s amazing cooking (sigh). it’s talking with my parents about..anything and everything. gaining wisdom. learning to be always thankful. being happy that my mom feels 든든해 to have the whole family together again. being able to serve my youth group..and already seeing transformation since thanksgiving (glory hallelujah). 

but it’s also sleeping in a sleeping bag on my living room couch every night. something i recently felt kinda bleh about..but was again reminded that doing so allowed my sister to finally have her own room since the second half of my high school senior year. it’s already been three years and she’s already a senior herself..so here’s to you 인아 :) claim those generational blessings. not only are the abuelos and padres interceding for you, but so am i! love our abba. be thankful, sooo thankful for our family. and don’t be afraid.