walking into my home after being away
for some time,
I am that much more appreciative.
I love the familiarity
of the creaks in my hard wood floors,
my favorite spot in the corner of the couch,
and that I get to call this place my home.
It is a gift to even have a home,
a safe haven,
a place of rest,
a space for Him to dwell among us,
a dry and clean place
to lay my head...
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