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ONCE A HOME; IS ALWAYS A HOME
Starting from childhood, nobody would like to turn back on his family and leave for elsewhere. Because that's where you can find the highest form of happiness. But as time goes by, you will start having affections to go out, look around and to know what the world really looks like. Perhaps, this come around in young growing adults.
We all know, same thing occurred in the Bible, in "the parable of the prodigal son" turning back on his family, demanding for his own birth right. But later he returned home, not because he spent all his wealth, but because he missed the happiness at home; yet, he was forgiven.
The prodigal son being forgiven by his father
Living home is not the problem, it's how you feel outside of home. I was among those who left home to know how the outside world feels; but I lost my desire out there. I lived with my mind filled with " I want to go home". I couldn't last a minute, thinking of how I lived with my siblings and parents, how I listened to folks from my elders and my grandmother. It isn't that i wasn't living fine where I was, but I don't feel at home.
Living together with parents and grandparents is awesome.
No matter how you feel about your family their spirits will always stay comfortable in your heart: because they are your history. And no matter where you are in this world, you must surely come to think of home again.
ONCE A HOME; IS ALWAYS A HOME
Starting from childhood, nobody would like to turn back on his family and leave for elsewhere. Because that's where you can find the highest form of happiness. But as time goes by, you will start having affections to go out, look around and to know what the world really looks like. Perhaps, this come around in young growing adults.
The prodigal son being forgiven by his father
Living home is not the problem, it's how you feel outside of home. I was among those who left home to know how the outside world feels; but I lost my desire out there. I lived with my mind filled with " I want to go home". I couldn't last a minute, thinking of how I lived with my siblings and parents, how I listened to folks from my elders and my grandmother. It isn't that i wasn't living fine where I was, but I don't feel at home.
Living together with parents and grandparents is awesome.
No matter how you feel about your family their spirits will always stay comfortable in your heart: because they are your history. And no matter where you are in this world, you must surely come to think of home again.
Good, but more effort is needed
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