Home is where you store your insulin

What the heck is he talking about?

Some of the upperclassmen have told us newbies that when the seminary feels like home, it is a big step in our life of discernment.  Having sold my house before coming here, and having all my goods in storage, this was my only home for a month or so.  Now I also have my condo in Maine that I sleep in once in a while (my father, sister and brother-in-law live there).  But the seminary still feels like home to me.

The recent power outage and the resulting reflection (remember the last post?) helped put that into focus for me.  Home is where you store your insulin.  Being a Type 2 diabetic and injecting 4 times a day, my insulin supplies are my lifeline.  They are always stored at my home.  They are stored here at the seminary.  The seminary is home.  Please continue with your discernment....