At 10:15 I boarded the plane and departed from Portland, Oregon for a 4 hour ride to Honolulu, Hawaii. The entire trip I kept having butterflies in my stomache, not because of air sickness, but the fact that I'm actually going home after 4 years I've been away. This will be a three week stay at home, until I have to go back to the mainland. I wake up, hearing that the plane is about to land, and I could see my neighborhood out in the distance. I got off the plane, and saw up in the sky is a heart-shaped cloud right above me. And I thank God for all he has done to lead me back home.