Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud, it is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails...

1 Corinthians 13: 4-8

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Home isn't just a place
       or a location
It's a feeling,
       a memory,
               a sound,
                    sometimes a smell.

It can be someone you know
and the memory of their laugh.

It can be that feeling
       rising in your throat
when you hug someone
        you haven't seen in a while.

Or that sense of belonging you get
when you make
         a new acquaintance
you didn't know you missed.

Or that farmstead
           you long for.

When you're homesick
      for the farmgirl life
hang laundry outside and
     the scent will take you there.

Crochet at the end of the day,
and simple becomes
           your sanctuary.
   
   ~MaryJane Butters


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