Six Word Fridays: Home

Home is:

…safe inside his strong arms

…a heavy head on my shoulder

…doing dishes together on the phone

…knowing I am always welcome there

…not a place, but a feeling

…where the heart is-really.

…a tender respite from the world

…knit from heart-strings, family ties.

…where we always wish we were.

 

http://www.makingthingsup.com/2010/11/six-word-fridays-home/

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19 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Molly@Postcards from a Peaceful Divorce
    Nov 19, 2010 @ 07:39:31

    My favorite moment, which I haven’t had for a while, is a kiss on my neck or a hug from behind while I am doing dishes. That feels like home and love to me.

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  2. CFO
    Nov 19, 2010 @ 09:45:08

    “…where we always wish we were.”
    so true. I remember even as a kid, just wanting to “go home.”
    very nice. 🙂

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  3. Tessa
    Nov 19, 2010 @ 11:34:15

    absolutely lovely. all of those things sound so connecting and warm.

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  4. Amy @ Never-True Tales
    Nov 19, 2010 @ 12:05:12

    Nicely written. Home truly is a condition, not a place.

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  5. iseeyoulookingatme
    Nov 19, 2010 @ 12:19:15

    I like the first and the last lines! His strong arms are where I always want to be! He’ll be home from a week of work tonight! It can’t get here fast enough!!

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  6. The Exception
    Nov 19, 2010 @ 12:57:22

    The heart strings… My daughter used to sing “who says you can’t go home” knowing that she can always go home. She is starting to learn that home isn’t necessarily where we live but it is the love that she is and the compassion and empathy and hugs of her mamma!
    Happy Friday

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  7. Melissa
    Nov 19, 2010 @ 15:25:00

    “a tender respite from the world” — just so. just so. 🙂

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  8. melgallant
    Nov 20, 2010 @ 12:24:27

    “…not a place, but a feeling” – so true!

    Reply

  9. Sue Campbell
    Nov 20, 2010 @ 15:42:45

    Ah, yes, a heavy hand can be a good thing.

    Reply

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