I want to go home.

I want to go home, wherever that is. 

I know that my home is where my Hubs is, but what about the actual structure of a home? 

I want that. 
Living with Jacob's brother could be waay harder. And I'm so grateful he's allowed us into his home.
Even though we are here and being diligent in our savings, we are always broke and in someone else's home. I feel like we are on a very long holiday with Jacob's brother, and we forgot to go home.  


Jacob and I have been working so hard on getting our finances "in order" to buy our first home. 
But the progress is moving so slow, it's killing me! 


We don't want a big, new, shiny house. We just want one that is "ours". 


--------I hope it will include a baby... someday (sigh).---------
But for now, I will just have a couple of dreams and focus on what's right in front of us. 


Luke 8:15 “… As for that in the good soil, they are those who, hearing the word, hold it fast in an honest and good heart, and bear fruit with patience."