Home...

This is what I see each evening when I come home, and when I return from trips. It is my apartment number. The number on the door that leads to many things, sometimes rest, sometimes excitement, always love and always comfort. This opens the door to a place I call home and to where three beautiful, wonderful God-fearing women call home as well. This is the place where I rest my head. I prepare for what life has in store for me. This is one of the places I feel most loved. A place where God led me, by his divine intervention. These women, and this apartment were an answer to prayers in so many ways. This is my home.
xoxo,
josslynn nicole