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This isn't home… but maybe it's close

I grew up near Atlanta, in a little city known only because it’s where the Falcons used to practice (though maybe they still do), but I call Birmingham home. In Birmingham, I have my university, friends, church, and church family. Though I’ve only lived...

The End.

What do you do at the end? When you read the last book of the Great American Novel, how to do you respond? When you hit the click the “submit” button at the end of a long application, how do you celebrate? When you finally arrive at home after a long...