Okay, I've been watching the Hallmark Channel (it needs to come with a kleenex warning). And they are having an all day Little House on the Parrie marathon today. It was one of the shows I was allowed to stay up and watch as a child. Along with Battlestar Gallatica and Buck Rogers (yes, Sci-Fi geek from birth aswell as a tree hugger, there is no hope for me).
The title is one of the quotes they were using to advertise the marathon. And I think its true. "Home is the nicest word there is." "Home is the place where when you have to go there, they have to take you in." "Home Sweet Home."
It may not be the place you sleep in every night. It may not be a building, but a person, or a feeling we have when doing something (like Paul and fishing). We all have a home.
Sometimes I think people are depressed not because life is too hard, but because they have been away from "home" too long. Or they haven't found a "home" yet. A sense of belonging that comforts.
Maybe if we all had that, and respected it in others, peace would be easier.
Just thinking aloud again.
Be seein' ya! Peace!
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