What does it mean to be ‘at home’? More specifically, how do we disentangle an abstract sense with that which is far more concrete? Is it possible for home to be more than just a place?

“The ache for home lives within us all,” Maya Angelou writes. “The safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.” To live, as it is our destiny – free from the unsettled mess of our disconnect and angst.

For many of us, our initial path is ripe with determination. Though, are we seeking to find that which is already there; this blessing of peace and boundless joy?

And, ultimately, finding through the course of our journey – that our one true home is something we must create for ourselves.

A little something to consider, my friends …

In peace,

Namaste ❣