The House that Built Me

For any of you who get nostalgic at Christmas... count me in. I miss everything. I have a crazy desire to go to Nashville and just drive around. I miss Mom, Dad, aunts, uncles and cousins, jam cake with caramel icing, going caroling on Christmas Eve, and my house. My cousin was recently sharing with me her same feelings and she told me about this song. Although I've yet to listen to it without crying, it makes me feel closer to home and very grateful for the home I had.
Lord, through all the generations you have been our home!
Psalm 90: 1