We all have that place we dream of living. We all say, “Someday, we will move there“. I have always been a proud Philadelphian. I would never want to live outside the city. Before my wife and I got married, we were looking for a house to buy. We began our search a little further in the city where she grew up, but we wound up planting our roots not far from where I grew up. Here we are, many years later, in that same house. As we grow, life has a funny way of changing us. I found my religion again. Who would have thought that it would be in the same church that I left it?

When I was in high school, my parents and I decided to take a vacation and do something a little different. We booked a couple of nights in Lancaster County, Pa. When we got there, we thought, “What are we going to do up here? There is NOTHING here“. We had such a great time, we wound up staying an extra night. I had not been back in years, but that very trip planted a seed inside me that I never knew was there.