Home………….

They say home is where the heart is…………..home sweet home……….there’s no place like home.

If its your home that’s where u want to be after a long day’s work…..home is where u can be u…do u. Many of us have been welcome in different homes for a few nights, a couple of years….u called each home even though it was never really really home……

We all long for a place to call home…..a place to call our own, personally i’ve longed for this place for over 20years and it has probably been that one wish that i haven’t let go…..don’t get me wrong i’ve lived in great homes my siblings, relatives and friends but u see those weren’t my own…..coz i knew at one point in time i would ve to leave so it was never entirely home.

I wanted/want a place to call HOME……MY HOME.

9th is coming/going home……HER HOME, I’ll be sure now to tell what it feels like to return Home….not a relative’s home but MY home…..

“Home is a place not only of strong affections, but of entire unreserve; it is life’s undress rehearsal, its backroom, its dressing room’.  ~Harriet Beecher Stowe

‘Home is the one place in all this world where hearts are sure of each other.  It is the place of confidence.  It is the place where we tear off that mask of guarded and suspicious coldness which the world forces us to wear in self-defense, and where we pour out the unreserved communications of full and confiding hearts.  It is the spot where expressions of tenderness gush out without any sensation of awkwardness and without any dread of ridicule’.  ~Frederick W. Robertson

Why is everyone not posting……….?