Monday, October 1, 2012

The Coming Home Sometimes Makes The Being Gone Have Purpose


So my blog's been quiet.

Life has not been.

Also, it feels like society is in a place where stupidity rules... which dampens cultivation of gratitude.

There is something, though, that has settled me.  It's just a phrase.  One I find myself using all the time, but sometimes, when someone else says it... well I guess I just didn't see how much it means.

"I'm home."

And for the realization of what it means not only to me, but to someone else... well, it was a real eye opener.

Home.

Realization that I am part of someone's home. 

Grateful.


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