A hunter returns from the hill
And a sailor returns from the sea.
So, too, a writer returns to the purpose for writing.
It is easy to walk in the woods and lose your sense of direction; though you might think you are walking in a straight line, you could be walking in a circle, eventually returning to where your journey began.
Sometimes, you have to leave home to find it again. Perhaps, that is where life’s journey leads all of us one day…back to a place called home.