Coming Home

7:43:00 PM

The holiday season is usually a time for being "home". They say home is where the heart is, but who really knows what that means? Maybe I'm too much of a free spirit but I tend to think that people make their own homes. Wherever they have left their mark, upon the land or among people, there will be a home there for them to come back to.

As I see it home is where the heart is, because home is with the things I love, whether that be family, friends, or ideals. Home is where I want it to be. So, despite the little hiccups and less than civil encounters that may happen at home. I am home now. And wherever you are, regardless of whether you are making a new home or returning to an old one. I hope you can celebrate the end of old times and the start of new beginnings with people you love. I hope you make it home.