“Aren’t you glad to be home?” is the most common question I’ve heard since I landed back in the US after two years in South Asia.
This question creates inward confusion, as the United States, as a place, feels less like home than it did two years ago. Of course, there is immense gratitude for the time spent with family and friends whom I was so far from for so long. Yet, I had spent two years of my life digging deeply into a new language, culture, and relationships with people in an entirely different nation. I had called the States “home,” but now I wasn’t entirely sure where “home” actually was.
As with almost all of life, people process this same transition in their own way. We must adapt to the world we find ourselves in. We change in response to the new culture we immerse ourselves in, and upon returning, we adjust to what our passport country has become. Nonetheless, there is a deep-rooted change in one’s heart, mind, beliefs, and understanding of the world and God that usually cannot return to what it was before leaving “home.” Though we remain mostly the same outwardly, we have been inwardly transformed by the Spirit’s work in our lives as we lived and ministered in a completely different context.
In this process, I was reminded of the adage that when one travels for long periods of time, “you can’t go back.” All that you left in your home country will not be there when you return. Our lives move on and change as we travel, and so do the lives of those we leave behind. In returning to the States, I found that many friends had gotten married, had kids, or moved away themselves. What I came back to was not what I left.
