As I contemplated my homecoming to America, I began to think about what a homecoming is . For sure, it was being reunited with loved ones – my wife and my children. But, on a deeper level, it begged the question of separation. Were we ever truly apart. In a spiritual sense, it seemed that my family was always very near to me. When I discuss this experience with my loved ones, I’m convinced that they shared my service in a very real way.
In a spiritual sense, I never felt closer to divinity than during the trials of the deployment. So, what is a spiritual homecoming? If we are created in the image of God, can we be separated? Do we exist by way of divine thought? Are we part of the divine pulse? If we are, then separation is a delusion, a fancy of the corp