Home is where the heart is....
This I do believe very much.
My break-away in the sun was wonderful and yet... I do my home / my friends/ my country.
I didn't expect to come home to such cold weather and it was scary when the plane couldn't even land
in Dublin Airport. We were diverted to Liverpool airport and eventually, hours later arrived home at
6am in the morning.
Being tired can be a pleasure when a bed is ready and one is able to sleep.
The world tells us to reach out and explore this wonderful planet and yet, the comfort and safety of
home is a treasure.
God bless all of us who have a home and please God fpr those who are less fortunate, I pray that
they find a safe place to call HOME!
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