Memories are worth it, but oh, homesickness is real!
“Heart thoughts are profound, hindsight aches and hope is obscure. I’m craving a great adventure — one that leads me back home.” —Donna Lynn Hope Homesickness Harried bumps in the road Oafish swish-swash on tracks Merrily the swipe of Bavaria Eagerness to wolf down baked goods Stranger dangers seem far away Illicit pranks of broken down water closets Chiming of bells, bells, bells Killing time by rubbing off soap from hands Numb-founded at pratfall Eager to move from place to place Soon…soon…be still and let God move Seas separate kin like whites and yolks
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