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My House Is Not My Home

My house is not my home. I will tell you why. My home lies far away, above and beyond an endless azure sky. A home without structure. Nary stone nor brick. My home is a haven, soothing satin and softness I dare to pick. A home with hope and love. Joy beyond belief. My home turns the darkness, chasing troubles, erasing burden and grief. A home to call my own. Never-ending peace. My home and yours my friend, where His purest blessings of love never cease. A home without shutters. Absent chain or lock. My home beckons to me, inviting my homecoming. No need to knock.

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Gershon Wolf

Date: 7/1/2022 12:10:00 PM

Truly a delightful home you have, Linda.

Linda Alice Fowler
Date: 7/4/2022 7:19:00 AM

Thanks for the visit Gershon. I always welcome your time and comments :) Linda

Michael Tor

Date: 6/25/2022 10:34:00 PM

What a wonderful home. Cant wait Linda to get there. Love this joyous piece of heaven. Be blessed...

Linda Alice Fowler
Date: 6/26/2022 5:34:00 AM

ow Michael - don't hurry! Bless you for stopping by.

S.Zaynab Kamoonpuri

Date: 6/25/2022 1:06:00 PM

Yay wow i heartily agree, thoughts of our ultimate heavenly home calm you and I because thats our eternal home of peace and bliss if we repented and / or avoided sin. Kudos for this calming poem! ^^^^^^^^^^^^>>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<<<<<~~~~~~~ Plz also read and comment on my newest poem too.

Linda Alice Fowler
Date: 6/26/2022 5:35:00 AM

Thank you Zaynab. Heading to your page now :)