At Home
...is where love begins.
Not since I was a child have I felt that profound sense of love and of being right at home, nor now being so long removed, felt such a longing to get it back. The sentiment I call home must at times ebb and flow, as I journey through my life and at various stages need the grounding that comes from a place to call home. When I can trust all is exactly as it should be, then there is no place on Earth I will not be at home.
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