My heart is the home I carry with me

When you move a lot, you learn about leaving. It is more familiar than staying put. I have not moved much the last 3 decades of life, however the first two decades I lived at 69 addresses (not an exxageration). I learned that my heart is the home I carry with me. I don't live alone there, though at times I may feel like I do. I met Jesus when I was 13 years old. The journey since may not always be smooth, however I have not walked alone since that day in the summer of 1973, the most amazing experience and important decision in my life.