Who are you?

Grace defines who I am. The Love of One makes me whole.

Friday

My existence is gone.....

My entire existence here is laying in the hallway
It is a little sad and pathetic
Everything that makes this place my own
Can be wrapped, taped, and packed in a couple rubbermaids
But these things are not what makes here home
This place is home because of the people
This place is home because of the memories
This place is home....

1 comment:

lil diamond said...

I have issues with the word "home" and with the entire concept actually, but... LU is closer than anything else that I have ever seen or felt before.

Thank you for expressing it so clearly.