A Place of Love

Like the crab,
you may wish
to feel protected
and secure –
yes, a house
will keep you safe
from the elements
outside –
it gives you
a safe haven,
a protective shell –
but is it not
Love that makes
a house
a home?

What is the shift
when you sense
that you are home –
what makes a place
familiar,
do you not feel
“at home”
sometimes when
you are away?
Are there not others
that you feel
“at home” with –
is there not a
sense of belonging
when you feel
settled –
when you feel
at home?

And this sense
of belonging,
being in the right place
at the right time,
being at Peace
where you are,
no matter the
particular space
you may be in,
can you not
feel “at home”
in your own skin –
could you not be
like the hermit crab
and make any place
your “home?”

Might you
come home
to the Love
That You Are –
You Are perfect
Where You Are –
there is no place
you need to be –
might you Be
at home
in this space –
in this Place of Love?

Come Home
to Who You Are.
If Love makes
a house
a home –
is not home
Wherever You Are?

You Are Home.
You Are Love
as You Are Loved.

Here.
There.
Everywhere.
Welcome, welcome
Home.