scent of familiarity
a place to let go
it seems my body
recognizes the safety
of this place
and after struggling
to hold together
I break down
into the arms
of those I trust
my husband
and my God
Both will love me
through the picking up
of tattered pieces
the regaining of strength
the coming back
to myself
Home
I am here
2 comments:
I have had many homes over the years -- the result of transfer and a wanderlust. But no matter what the address, I love 'home'
God sets the lonely in families. He provides 'home' in so many wonderful ways. Thanks Karin.
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