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Home Coming

“I long, as does every human being, to be at home wherever I find myself.” – Maya Angelou

I come home to these smiling faces everyday, with the same level of excitement of going to a family reunion. Home is so much more than a building. It’s that undeniable feeling of comfort and acceptance that you have when you see family and friends (I include dogs in the family/friend category). I come home when I visit my parents, with family just hanging out. I come home when I see or talk with friends I haven’t seen in years, picking up the conversation and connection like it was 10 minutes ago. What a gift we can be if we become “home” for others.

She's home!

2 Comments Post a comment
  1. cool pic, kp! love it.

    February 13, 2012
  2. Dogs always make coming home so much better. They definitely belong in the family/friend category!

    February 14, 2012

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