I'm Home

When I walked off the stage at the end of the Gratitude, Grit, and Grace concert I knew for the first time in my marrow as well as my mind that I was home. It was a most amazing feeling of both freedom and security. What I had yet to discover was what being home could truly mean. What changes inside a person and in the world we inhabit when instead of feeling like an outsider we are at home in that world and, perhaps most importantly, at home with ourselves? The idea thrilled and delighted me along with the possibilities. First, however, I was going to simply celebrate with friends and family, especially my wife, who had been there for and through it all.