In the depths of memory, when thoughts turn to home, it’s not mere walls or rooftops that stir the soul. It’s the embrace of love, an overflowing river of warmth that flows unconditionally. But for some, home is not a sanctuary; it’s a battleground, a place of shadows where fear reigns supreme. In the journey towards belonging, we find that home is not just a destination on a map but a state of being—a refuge within. Here, acceptance reigns, sins lose their weight, and even in our darkest hours, we find solace. Home is where we know ourselves deeply, where our essence finds solace, and where we are forever welcomed.
May the embrace of unconditional love transform every space into a sanctuary within, where acceptance reigns and solace is ever-present.
(adopted from: Charlie Smalls, Home; Felicia Murrell, And)
