
Home is not a great big mansion
Unless it is the promised one high in the sky
Where milk and honey flows to be a healing balm
for your soul
Home is a feeling of belonging
Home is a feeling of contentment and continuous joy
In the awakening of every new day
To relive the promise of life with your loving family
Your parents, brothers, sisters, aunts, uncles and cousins
Husbands, wives, children and grandchildren
And your loving pets who bring joy and chaos
To appreciate old friends and anticipate the elation of meeting
new friends along the way
One does need that earthly mansion, whatever you conceive it to be
But it is only material and fleeting
Live in it, pass the time in it with as much love and care
as you can muster
But let it not consume your energies and the gift of time
To the preservation of material things
Instead, expend those energies to investing in people and joy
Joy of togetherness, joy in being alive to be with the ones who make life worth living
Do not spend too much time on petty bickering
They distract from the positive aura around you and blocks the
release of your wonderful endorphins
Disallowing your euphoric brain from happiness
Tricking you into loss of well being and peacefulness
My joy, my heart home is my grandchildren, my family
I know this, for although I am apart from them for now
I live in a constant state of discontentment
I have a comfortable place to live
I have lots of great things to eat
I have good friends and a source of income
I have the means to go wherever I need to go
But the heart knows that it is not home
It is not content, not at total peace
I will be with them soon
Although not soon enough
Says my heart and soul
So, go, be with the ones who make your heart sing every day
No one knows what tomorrow will bring
We can anticipate it, but it is promised to none
Live for today, leading into a positive tomorrow
Allow your heart to fly
To wherever it has a need to perch and beat happily
Fly my heart, fly home
To contentment and the continuation of love, peace and, yes,
HOME
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BE FREE TO LOVE
About the Creator
Novel Allen
You can only become truly accomplished at something you love. (Maya Angelou). Genuine accomplishment is not about financial gain, but about dedicating oneself to activities that bring joy and fulfillment.



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