Home at heart

My heart lives where ever my family lies and right now we are home. Back in our house. Back in the city. 

But I feel a real sense of belonging to this place we have spent the past week or so. The people who are dear to us that live there.

I am rejuvenated by the crisp air, the clear skies. The far away horizons, the silence. The reality of living for those less fortunate. The slower pace of day to day activities.

I want my children to know this. I want them to know this way of life is there and know it is a real and beautiful way to live. That joy comes from people and place.