Home for my first of two Christmas Feasts

Here I am.

Home.

It is the same and I recognize

the stages now.

The dreaded flight

(missed my connection due to an hour layover

did not know that I would have to pay separately for luggage).

The feeling of reverse culture shock;

going back to live in the culture I grew up in

is now well,

a shock to the system.

This is normal;

The life of the Church is my life now;

My little home has Icons everywhere.

I will feel better once I go to my church on Christmas Eve.

Happens every year now.

Don't get me wrong though,

I grew up in a good home and have a great God-loving family.

I miss my Cat.

It is a great

blessing to be home and greet my family in person

instead of just on the phone.

I miss using my computer (no wireless here).

So no pictures to go with my posts.

God is good to me.

Now I must work on my resumes;

will be looking for a part-time job

when I return.