Home
Home. As Dorothy says in Wizard of Oz "there’s just no place like home." I know that I’ve surely felt that way before. There truly isn’t anything like "home." I remember often when Katrina crushed my house and I was displaced and wondering if I’d ever see home again - I thought lots and lots of times about "home." After Katrina, my mother remarked to me, you should make a slideshow with pictures from Katrina and the song "Home" running behind it. To this day, I still can’t listen to "Home" without crying.
I love the feeling, when I’ve been away for awhile, of taking that first step inside my home and looking around and seeing my things. My bed. My pictures. My stuff. It makes me very grateful that I do have a home to come home to. So, for those of you who are missing "home" right now - here’s one of my absolute favorite songs. I hope you make it home, soon.
Don’t forget to tell the ones you love "I love you".
