
When I think of home, I don’t think of a place, without knowing love occupies a space. Deep within the crevices of my soul, love fills up the cavities, letting a heart feel at home. Tomorrow has a deceptive destination, the heart again and again finding out that it’s today, to again live free. If we’re not careful, we can find our well being in a place where brokenness takes up space, within the shape of one’s heart. Home, a place where palpably there’s an overflowing of love. Whenever the day becomes long and distracting, we wish to be at home, overwhelmed with its loving feeling. Wind makes tall grass bend, but in leaning, sway gives you its reason; warmth has a distinct season. When one’s soul longs to be home, one’s yearning enters into the space, where one’s heart can receive of love’s unbridled comfort. For in that moment without warning raindrops fall, and in its solace you feel of love’s reign, its sublime meaning. For the days that weigh heavily on your mind, mundane feelings trying to seep bitterly into your soul. In that moment, I know, know the where my thoughts end up being, of home. You see, if one’s heart isn’t careful, your mind can end up wandering between aimless spaces. A place where sometimes, living doesn’t feel like a brand new world, stepping out of your comfort zone. But yet the days, when step by step love’s journey is being confident, your heart living its best life. Knowing the intimate balance to live, love, laugh. Living encouraged of its seal, loving emboldened of its zeal, laughing persuaded that it’s real. The look inside one’s soul, the search of one’s heart, to see if there’s still room? Love and affection convincing time to slow down for just a moment, to allow your heart enough time to grow, heartily strengthened!
*** Whitney Houston’s version of the song “Home,” originated from the musical The Wiz, showcasing her vocal prowess and emotional depth. The song was famously performed on The Merv Griffin Show in 1983, marking a pivotal moment that introduced her to a wider audience. The lyrics of “Home” speak of longing for a place of love, peace, and belonging. Since 2018, and every year since, I’ve taken one of her songs and written a post on or near her birthday, to commemorate her life and legacy. ***
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Beautifully said, Warren. True home is found where love dwells, and that kind of love comes from God, filling, comforting, and guiding our hearts.
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Absolutely! 🙏🏽😊
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Ooohhhh Warren you nailed it. Heart and hind synonymous. Lovely Lovely share. Precious memory of Whitney!!
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Blessings to you! 😊
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Thanks for sharing, Warren. Thanks for keeping Whitney’s legacy alive.🙏🏽🤍🕊️
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It’s a true pleasure, celebrating her heart! 🙏🏽😊
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Beautifully done. 👏
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Thanks!🙏🏽
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My pleasure. Enjoy your day.
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Home is indeed where the heart is ❤️ one of my favorite places to be and explore ✨️ Thank you, my friend 🧡
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Blessings to you! 😊🙏🏽
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Home should always be a place of love and laughter. The world is filled with stress, so your home must be a solace. Beautiful tribute to Whitney. Thanks for sharing.
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Blessings to you!😊
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Wonderful as always. Hearts are full of love 💞
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Indeed! 🙏🏽
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What do they say, “home is where the heart is”.
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Indeed!
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🙏🙏🙏
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