I remember this time two years ago, I would walk out on my back porch in Tennessee and be immediately greeted by the smell of burnt wood! I would see the fire-colored trees with their yellow, red, and orange leafs, and I would feel my cat graze against my leg. I really miss all of these things, but more than that, I miss the family that lived in the house that the porch was connected to! I miss the fun times we all shared! I miss my mom's amazing cooking! I miss....home.
Even in the midst of all this missing-business, I still feel an overwhelming comfort! One that is way better than my fuzzy blanket named "Puppy" or a pumpkin spice latte' or even a much needed hug by someone I love! It's a comfort that can only come from the higher power and authority in my life - the One who put me out here in the first place - the One and Only...GOD!
So YEAH I miss home and family, but I have an amazing life at an amazing place in an amazing city with amazing friends with a TON of amazing things on the horizon!
Besides, who can really complain about walking outside in November and seeing green palm trees swaying in this 70 degree LA weather!