What does coming home mean ? To me, it has to do with being at peace. In my body. In my Soul. Coming home has to do with the feeling of belonging. Of knowing everything is as it is supposed to be.
Smell is very important in my feeling of «being home». Sometimes we are walking in the street and a smell coming
We went away for 7 days. As a family, we never went away that long together. There was excitation and nervousness very well blended with one another. Being a parent can be tough, heartbreaking but witnessing the joy in your kid eye is priceless, encouraging your child to go further the fear and see them soar. Yes, it kind of make up the difficulty.
This break brought me even closer to him. Didn’t think it was even possible. He got my heart on the first day we talked, computer screen to computer screen, almost 11 years ago. He is home, he is where I belong.
Coming home is honouring my roots. The ones I was born with. The Ones my chose decided long ago they were meant to grow by myself.
The Ocean is
my Home.
My Soulmate is
my Home.
France, French Guyana, Canada are
my home.
Messy hands is
my Home.
They arms, right there, is
my Home.
Stirring meals with loving intentions is
my Home.
Being of service to you is
my Home.