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Home is my keepsake,
my place to lay my head,
my place to stay,
my place to eat, sleep, and
my place to rest.
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Good thoughts about home, Joseph! I was just thinking today when I was driving home and seeing someone else pulling into their driveway "what a nice feeling for them to be home."
ReplyDeleteI bet you feel the same way when you come back home from somewhere :) (I know I do)
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Ya, I am always glad to be home, especially after school, or work!
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Joseph, there is no place like home. It is where we can truly be ourselves, as you point out here. Yours sounds very comforting, too.
ReplyDeleteYa, but the picture isn't very accurate! : )
DeleteOK even if the picture is not accurate it is still great especially the vine on the wall!
ReplyDeleteLol, ya! I like my house better, but this one looks good too!
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I could relate to your words so well here, Joseph! My humble little house is my most precious place too. I have lived in places that didn't feel very much like home, so I am especially grateful to share this house with Papa Bear and our furkids, I would be happy if I never had to leave it! Thank you for a great take on keepsake! :-)
ReplyDeleteYa I don't like being in places that don't feel like home. I feel at home when I get to my house. I've lived in it longer than I have lived in any other place. : )
DeleteI never thought of home as a keepsake but you are right it is...a treasure. Home ...my favorite place to be.
ReplyDeleteLol, ya well it's where I like to be and go when I am feeling tired, or down, or just want to relax. : )
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