Your house is where you live
It is the place where you store your things
Where you eat and sleep
But home
Home is a state of being
It is the people and places that give you peace
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Exactly! ☺️👍
Well said, Eric. I agree.
Nailed it!!!💕❤️❤️
"Home is where the heart is," goes the old saying, but they don't say who's heart! This means something totally different for say, Jeffrey Dahmer, than the rest of us! Excuse my ribald jest! Haha! Well-wrought, and I completely agree!
A house is where our stuff belongs. A home is where we belong.
So true.