As I improve over time, the warmth of my heavenly Home becomes ever more constant in my heart and mind. One day I hope my character will have become shaped in such a way as to never feel as though I have left home. I know that through Him, I can become that kind of person.
O may Thy house be my abode,
And all my work be with praise!
There would I find a settled rest,
While others go and come;
No more a stranger, nor a guest,
But like a child at home.
-Adapted from the English hymn My Shepherd will Supply My Need by Isaac Watts.