Home is Where the Love is...

Home is so much more then brick, wood and mortar.

I've been living in a season of mindfulness for some time now and love when the simplest of joys are brought to my attention. As I prepared for sleep this night, I was reminded of how fortunate our little house is.

We can manicure the grounds, and apply the fresh paint all we want, but it's not a home until someone is loved inside. It's not a home until no one is sitting in the most important chair anymore.

Home, is where the love is...