Have you ever wondered about the meaning of the word "home" in its literal sense? Doesn’t it mean a place where you stop crying? When the world outside is just too much to bear that it makes you cry, home is a place where you stop crying.
When you say you are "at home", it means you are comfortable to be who you are; not who you are expected to be or supposed to be or whatever is socially proper. It means being able to be spontaneous and unceremonious. You have no qualms in asking for what you need. Hah! You can even help yourself regarding what you need. Wanna hug? Or a kiss? Go get some! You do not have to deserve it. It is free; and that makes it all more precious, right?
Home is a place where you LIVE, is it not?
It is a place where you enjoy life most.
It is a place where you come alive.
A place where you make every moment count.
Because it does count for you.
It is a place where you are most SECURE
Where you are assured
Of a shoulder to cry on,
Or a hand to hold
No matter what
Always.
All ways.
You long to be home.
Because you are WELCOME there.
Because you are accepted there.
Because you know you will definitely be missed when you are gone.
Because you BELONG there.
Coming home
Is something you look forward to
Something you anticipate
Something you eagerly await
For home really means
the heart of someone who loves you
And falling into the arms of someone who does...
Is coming home.
And I thank God for finding a home in you...
A foretaste of our eternal home...
I love you.