Being at home indicates a level of comfort, not a brick-and-mortar structure that provides shelter.
I love to be with like-minded people, who share my perspectives, or at least, do not disparage me.
I love the warmth of acceptance and easy camaraderie.
I love floating on similar wavelengths, running/swimming/flying to catch others, and have others follow me.
The ground that I run on, the waters that I swim in and the winds that help me fly, expose me to several other worlds.
I will always work for the cause of the Homeless, as I have never had a Home.
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I have strong connections to hoelessness and also feel the need to work for those in need of acceptance and a tribe of their own…. thanks for joining in the SSS!
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This is very moving…
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Thank you, Stella! Glad you liked it.
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Truly, I did–I’m still feeling rather hushed. Will be back to visit your blog again soon… 🙂
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This was powerful and beautifully written! I agree with your definition of what it means to have a home, and I can honestly say that I never truly felt that until I met my husband eight years ago at the age of 53. Home is a place of peace, security, understanding, encouragement and love. It isn’t what you have, it’s who you have in your life that matters. The same holds true when we define family.
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Thank you so much for sharing. Confirms my belief that we can spend a lifetime looking for a home.
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Love the idea that home is a feeling of comfort – so true.
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Your words are poetic and meaningful. You describe a home so well. It is not a structure at all. Nice.
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Thanks! There is a metaphor running through it.
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