Love is ever where the heart will find it no matter how unlikely seems the place.
Each day brings its own colours to be chosen, mixed, pigments of joy, happy moments, smiles and laughter.... And which will you choose? For 'Life' is choice.
I believe in miracles . . . prayers that are answered and healing hands.
If Home is where the heart is then may your Home be blessed . . .
We oft question and compare.... Is the journey so important or the getting there?
Yet still the time:- 'It's so nice to come home'.