There is no place like home, especially during the holidays. When one is young, home is often where you grew up, but as we age, the definition of home changes, and due to life's circumstances, we may find ourselves far away from what we called home many years ago. I have a friend who moved here around nine years ago . She is one of the most positive, sweet, caring women that I know, and despite tragedy, she has chosen to stay in our community to raise her children. I "wined" her today by bringing her a bottle of Merlot for her Thanksgiving dinner. I know she won't be in her childhood home, but she will be in her adopted village who cherishes her as one of their own.
Serenity of the Sea
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
Nov. 27, 2013 Home for the Holidays
There is no place like home, especially during the holidays. When one is young, home is often where you grew up, but as we age, the definition of home changes, and due to life's circumstances, we may find ourselves far away from what we called home many years ago. I have a friend who moved here around nine years ago . She is one of the most positive, sweet, caring women that I know, and despite tragedy, she has chosen to stay in our community to raise her children. I "wined" her today by bringing her a bottle of Merlot for her Thanksgiving dinner. I know she won't be in her childhood home, but she will be in her adopted village who cherishes her as one of their own.
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