A Home Is Forever, A House Is Temporary

A Home Is Forever, A House Is Temporary My home is my getaway. It is where I find familiar faces. And new ones too. It smells like a vanilla bean candle burning away. I hear laughter within the walls. It tastes like my mom's pancakes built with love and care. My home is a warm flame on a rainy day. A light in the darkness. To me my habitat is where I'm loved and get kisses from my mom. When I feel down it lifts me up. Home is where a family dwells and love is found. A house is just a building you know nothing about and its inhabitants but for someone else it might be a home. for a home is not just a mere thing it is a feeling. To me it is a feeling of hope and love. I am so very grateful and blessed to have a home like mine. Unfortunately there are people who can not afford an independent home. And it is not just about getting it's about giving. To me it doesn't matter if I win a pizza party or get an ipad, it's about giving to people who need it most at times like these we can lift each other up. It is just comforting to know that by submitting this I can help those in need. By opening my home I open my heart. :)