I sense home. I can’t explain how to get there or how to stay there, but when I just happen upon it I know I’m safe. The natural order of things fills me with a peaceful bliss and showers me with relief. Like I can release the breath I have been holding in and finally breathe effortlessly. I love the lightness. I’m as light as a feather and as free as a grain of sand when I make it home

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