I've haven't had nature in my house for a long time. Right now I'm not even living in my own house. The house where I do live is very safe. Where I grew up, where my mother and my father raised their children and where they now take care of my aging grandmother. This is a home full of love, life, caring, and healing. This is a home where God is honoured many many times a day. My grandmother observes all five daily prayers and my mother and I struggle to keep up with her commitment. It is a home where the holy scriptures are read daily. It is a healing home, a loving home. This is where souls come to heal, to grow, to nourish themselves. This is a home where the soul belongs. It is a blessing that I can be here.I am at home no matter where I am.
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