I have moved a lot in my life. I have moved from Western Tennessee to Eastern Tennesee then back to the Mississippi River banks. I have moved to Indiana, to Tennessee, to Texas, to Houston (not really Texas--ask a Texan or a Houstonian), to Kentucky, and to Missouri. Now I find myself between houses in Indiana again. Although it may seem like an aimless life, I prefer to think of it as being in the wilderness. It's a site longer than 40 days and 40 nights, but I am as ever looking for "Home." "Home is where the heart is." "Home is where you lay your head." "Home is..." All of the above moves have been to a particular church--even the college move. There has been a movement towards being at home in a church community. After enough moves and enough times explaining where I am from--where is "home"-- I have come up with a great answer. Borrowing from a children's book by Carol Wehrheim, "God is my home." It is...
Step into the world of Christian Formation. God's got the first step. What's the second step?