Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Thinking...

"If a man is called to be a street sweeper, he should sweep streets even as Michelangelo painted, or Beethoven composed music, or Shakespeare composed poetry. He should sweep streets so well that all the hosts of heaven and earth will pause to say, Here lived a great street sweeper, who did his job well. "

- Dr. Martin Luther King

Thinking about my life.

Thinking about my gifts, my dreams, my passions, my "call."

Wondering what is missing.

Wondering where I truly belong.

Longing for home... I think, my true home.

2 comments:

Katelyn said...

I feel you. I love you. Spreading yourself around geography is hard.

Evan said...

Homesick for a place you have yet to be. The pangs of something more than what you have--more deeper, truer, finer, etc. Something else...