You are never not home.

Regardless of how you have been damaged, there is within you a sanctuary of deep love, trust and belonging.

(John O Donohue)

Home is where the heart is….and

So maybe this is literally true.

Home is inside you all along,

where your heart is.

On the inside, in the inside.

That inner sanctuary, That inner place

Soul, Heart, Consciousness, Seed

That place where you come to rest

The thing that damage wants to distract you from

The thing that distraction wants to distract you from

The place where thoughts never want you to go

The place beyond the ego, ego graveyard if you will

You are Home.

Home is in you

Home is You

Everything else is the dream

Everything else is a unachievable search

The Shell, the outer, eyes of desire, reaching for the impossible, reaching away from the place of home,

Where true security awaits, beyond the pain

Not as far away as you’ve been led to believe

Not as long as a journey

You are Home already

Inside is not Sin or Shame, or Grief or Pain

These lies cause years of wondering, fearing, wrestling

Inside there is Love, Trust, Belonging

Inside you there is home, sacred Home

Where stillness is the language

Where its music is power

Where breath lives like wings of Angels

Where creativity and desire infuse

Where time is measured by heart beat

You are Home

You are Love

No buts, no ‘ifs’,

You have not been that damaged, or broken or hurt

They pave the way.

To the door of Home.

Listen beyond

To beyond

Trust that trust is there all along

Love was always too

And inside your soul

is where you truly belong.