Arriving safely home led to thoughts of what constitues home. Is it driving into the village? Is it turning into the driveway? Is it putting the key in the lock? Is it putting the kettle on for a cup of tea? Or is it sitting down at the computer to communicate with the world wide web? The answer is that coming home safely is about all of these and more. We all create our own little cocoons of safety – comfort zones where we can be ourselves. Dalamory has been home for just over a year now, and it is in the going away and coming back that I have become fully aware of this. And I am grateful for that.
They say that home is where the heart is…… if that is true, then I can only close this evening by saying a prayer for those who are homeless. And for those who are moving home.