Do you ever wonder about the word Home? Are there some places you feel more at home in than others? Do you think of the word home as a physical place? One we nest in and have nostalgia about?
Could it also be an emotional connection? An internal landscape? Are we at home within ourselves wherever we go, or do we lose bits and pieces along the way? Is home a bond we forge with another person, like, I am at home with him, or her?
What about spiritual homes, as in - I am at home with spirit when I pray, or help another, or chant, or meditate?
Do we have many homes? Feel more at home in a different country?
I'd better stop now before I become home-less, but I would love to hear your thoughts, so bring them on, if you feel at home doing so!