Is not a construction site.
It is not a geography.
It is not a four-letter word.
It is not a word at all.
It is not a concept.
Is where you can sit alone without fear
Because your sense of insecurity
and incompleteness does not hold true anymore.
Is where you allow yourself
to be who you are.
Where you’re whole,
Where you’re all, where you embrace
All things and all beings, where nothing is separate from anything,
Where the sheep and the shepherd are one,
Where the garden and the gardener are one,
Where the sky and skylark are one,
Where everything is vibrant and alive. Moving
into each other constantly.
Home is a field of great oneness
Where there are no stories,
no past, no future.
Please step inside.
Please come home.