Home inside my heart.
“Where is your happy place?” he asked.
She paused, but only for a moment.
“Inside my own heart,” she replied.
And this is what it’s like:
It’s where butterflies kiss flowers and the ocean breeze blows through my hair.
It’s where mountains stand in magnificence and peace floats along the water’s edge of every river bed.
It’s where the earth holds firm beneath my bare feet and the wind carries my prayers to heaven.
It’s where I dance under the warmth of the sun and greet the little ant as he passes by.
It’s where the stars hold my dreams and the moon beams light the way.
It’s where the trees tenderly embrace me as I listen to the wisdom within.
It’s where the forest pond reflects truth and magic is felt in the stillness of being.
It’s where joy flutters amongst the birds and the first morning light reminds me of my own.
It’s where the sound of laughter is heard amongst friends and living is found in simplicity.
It’s where love is the secret ingredient to every cup of tea and where everything is better because it’s shared.