The Homebody
I was never truly a homebody. My mom used to say that as a child, I was happiest in the car, going somewhere, it didn't matter where. As a young adult, I have already traveled and seen many places. However, a different season in my life began when I was newly married, and my husband frequently traveled out of town for work. I was juggling college studies and being a young mom with our first daughter. I spent a lot of time at my parents' house to help manage the baby and focus on my studies. It felt unfair, especially when I saw my closest family and friends traveling and enjoying themselves on social media while I had little going on in my own life. During this time, I learned a lot from my mom about her walk with God. I also spent many evenings alone in our apartment, reflecting and listening to Bible teachings, just as she had always done. Although I often felt trapped and alone at home, I now recognize how essential that time was for my spiritual growth. I learned to app...
