Where is Home?
by Sophia Jenkins
Is it where I was born?
Where grow fields of corn.
Is it where I grew up?
Where I drank tea by the cup.
Is it where I lived for a year?
Where I made friends so dear.
Is it where I moved to?
Where I must begin anew.
It is way up above,
Where in the end I’ll fly to like a dove.
posted by Jan @ 6:15 PM
3 Comments:
Wow! What a beautiful poem! I am so impressed, not only by Sophia's writing abilities, but also by her spiritual depth. I'm sure that she is a great encouragement and help to you in your work. Keeping you in our prayers!
Dear Sophia,
May I use your poem in a blog I write for missionaries? If you allow me to do that, I would like to know your age and what grade you are in now.
The poem is stunning! I think MKs around the world would like to read it.
Give my love to your Mom & Dad.
Love's prayers...Dottie Schulz
Nice poem. Nice thoughts. Good question. I've added you to my blogroll as I'm a keen missions supporter. I work for the mission SIM so I love to read missionaries blogs.
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