Home

Home

-there

are songs,

stories,

of how

we long for

hope for,

dream for,

ache for,

a place,

to call,

home.

I have

lived in

so many

places,

I stopped

counting,

after 100.

Not very

many,

felt like home.

I know

the home

is where,

your heart is,

surronded by

those you love,

yet,

to truly

feel at home,

one requires

-security

-safety

-peace

-freedom

-comfort.

I thank God,

I have

a home.

For I,

have been

homeless,

too often

-I have

also,

lived on

the streets.

Hiding in

one room,

does not

make it one

-however,

that's what's

needed,

sometimes.

I pray

you have,

a place,

called

home.

Fill your place with things of beauty-music, pictures, affirmations & allow life affirming things & people to enter it.

You Are Worth So Much!

God Bless

J Christian S