I do not look for God because I think it is what I am supposed to do;
I do it because I need to, because of a longing that is not of my own creation.
-John of the Cross
Most of us are looking for a home. We’re displaced people. The average American moves every five years, deals with an increasingly frantic pace of life, and has fractures, if not in the immediate family, then in the extended family. Many of us have lost our link to the past. The traditions that spoke to our ancestors no longer speak to us with the same conviction.
We find ourselves on a turbulent ocean called the twenty-first century, where through the internet, satellite television, air travel, and cell phones the world is at our doorstep. Vast horizons are open to us as never before. It is an incredible, fascinating time. It is also a bewildering and anxiety-ridden time.
Now, more than ever, we need a home—not just a physical home, but a spiritual one.