Mission accomplished?

I've been asked to blog again. So here goes.

I have struggled to figure out exactly what I want to use this blog for - to show the latest trafficking information I have heard, to tell funny stories from the day, to pour out the confusing mess of stuff in my head called thoughts... or to be creative and innovative and create something entirely different out of it.

Considering there has been a lot of life since International Women's Day, a brief synopsis seems appropriate.

School ended.

I'm moved back into Sophie's place.

I thought I would be stoked to be done with responsibilities - 

but it turns out that I am addicted to being needed.

or something like that.

When you think of "home" what comes to your mind?

A good friend said that it is wherever the most of her stuff is... another talks about home as the place where her family is...

I am not sure what my definition is as of yet. But I am convinced of one thing, that K White shared with us in our last mentoring group. I want this to be my prayer - for summer and for life.

From Psalms 73

You're all I want in heaven! 
      You're all I want on earth! 
   When my skin sags and my bones get brittle, 
      God is rock-firm and faithful. 
   Look! Those who left you are falling apart! 
      Deserters, they'll never be heard from again. 
   But I'm in the very presence of God— 
      oh, how refreshing it is! 
   I've made Lord God my home. 
      God, I'm telling the world what you do!