A hunter returns from the hill
And a sailor returns from the sea.
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.
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Yes, Butch, Earth is our home away from home.
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Or to a place you had never lived before, but found to be THE place where you truly feel AT HOME:)
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Very true !! I left mu house last year December… and I found out and discovered the new me.. earlier I was a scared little child now m a grown up man!
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