Belonging. What's in a name?

Today is a cold day.

A cold, rainy, winter day. At least what the south would consider winter. Apparently This is mild cold here in ND. But I'm kickin town next Friday and not planning on feeling what real winter is like in ND. This is the kind of day you want to wear a warm sweater put some socks on and cuddle in a blanket with some hot chocolate. That's what I'm doing right now. This is my last Saturday here until I return to those to whom I belong. I was thinking about that today."Belonging" It's really nice to belong. There is something quite lovely and special about belonging to someone. When someone says "My daughter, my sister, my best friend, my niece, my granddaughter, my cousin, my sister-in-law, My LK(as Aunt Vanessa calls me)" There are some names I have not been called. Although I imagine they are quite special to be called as well. Like "My Aunt, my wife, my lover, my mom, my grandmother." God refers to me as "My child, my daughter,my friend, my beloved." I am immensely happy that I belong to Him! And I am immensely happy he gave me people to belong to! P.S.