Home

Its a place that so many have not experienced and I feel fortunate to have.It's not a roof over your head or a place where you eat your dinner,it is a place inside of each one of us, a place that sometimes you go with others and sometimes with yourself.We each have our own interpretation of what we feel home should be, and it is you that has to figure that out.Security,maybe a place of safety or even a feeling of belonging.To me it can be anything but a structure.Have you ever thought about those things of comfort in which you sometimes recall or taste or smell from day's gone by,like Zest soap at Grandmas in the bath when you were little, now everytime I smell Zest it gives me that feeling.Or maybe a precious memory of something from years ago.Does it make you smile.What about everyone walking about on a special holiday with the smell of food cooking in the oven.A place you are allways welcome without hesitation.Your own world of isolation to be with the only one who really know's what home is (you).Wow this quitting smoking is getting to me.Brad 03/05/2009