On my walk this morning, feelings were bubbling up. Feelings of gratitude..... of hope... I had an idea of what to post, but then remembered coming across this recently while going through my papers, and realized it pretty much sums it up.
This is the bright home
in which I live,
this is where
I ask
my friends
to come,
this is where I want
to love all the things
it has taken me so long
to learn to love...
There is no house
like the house of belonging.
-David Whyte
This is the bright home
in which I live,
this is where
I ask
my friends
to come,
this is where I want
to love all the things
it has taken me so long
to learn to love...
There is no house
like the house of belonging.
-David Whyte
1 comment:
Hi- thanks for stopping in the other day- it was good to see you.
It is so nice to see you have the time to enjoy where you are!
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