To feel at home. We know it when our body inexplicably eases. The heart then opens to a light shining as a warm summer sun. When at last we realize it is in our power to create a space that is truly home, we need no longer search for it. It is in our hands. As it has always been.
Place plays its part in the vital and common. At a pinpoint on a map devotion is love when hands wash across curves of the adored tabletop. Great spirits live and breathe a caress first whispered house, then resounded, sacred home.