Home Again

What is home to you?

Comfort?

Childhood?

The real you (that was perhaps lost)?

Being honest?

True to yourself?

Returning to faith?

Family?

That’s a loaded question which has been demanding a response in my mind today. The answer isn’t clear.

My home base

my touchstone

was my Love.

My Love’s death

has left me feeling

like a person

without a home.

But that is wrong!

I am still here

my home is

wherever I am

I must dig

dig deep

through the rubble

to my foundation

and come back home

from now on….

189 & 1/365 XO Lisa