A Place Called Home


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.

Categories: attitude, Bible, Christian, encouragement, faith, family, friends, hometown, hope, inspiration, Life, Love, marriage, memories, Muses, Poetry, Reflections, Religion, Spirituality, thoughts | 1 Comment

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  1. Steven Sawyer

    I would absolutely love to wind up the last years of my life in my small Shenandoah, Iowa hometown. What a blessing that would be. I love that place.


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