I Was always Looking For Home. But Then It Came to me Over time that home was and had always been inside me. Once I Embraced me like I Was Home and Not something to Escape Or Avoid all The time, everywhere Became Home too. It was Incredible to see how soft the world was from this space of embracing myself.
It Came to Me Over Time That Home Was and Had Always Been Inside Me.
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