Home

Home, a simple concept. A place to lay one's head and rest. How then, would you define an emotional place of comfort and peace?

So rare is such a place, a raw and emotional state of being where you can freely be yourself and fear not what lies behind your mask that such a place may only be found in myth or legend. Or is it?

Perhaps we, as people, have become so close-minded that it is us who have shut our minds and hearts to such possibilities until the day we find the home we so longingly sought without realizing it was missing at all.

I wandered life searching and yearning but never finding nor knowing but I found my home with a family that I may never meet in person but who has captured my heart completely that I can't ever feel complete without them again.

I implore you, please tell me. What good is the home of brick and mortar if your heart remains empty, cold, and broken? Find your home within a community or forever wander this world lost and forlorn, for a home is only a home when you share it with those you love.