Where The Heart Is

In a way, we are all just walking ourselves back home.

Home, that place of comfort - the foundation on which the rest of your life is built, your unique place of belonging.

It’s not only the place you come back to when everything else is said and done

It’s the place you dwell, in every minute, of every hour, of every day.

Home can be a place, or

You can find your home in that special someone

In a community or with family

In God.

But fundamentally, home is where the heart is – where it resides, taking up its permanent residence.

It’s that place of longing, that place your whole being yearns to be

Without it, forever lost.

Home sends out a signal, calling you back

Like your mother calling you in for dinner