What is a House...What is a Home?

What a house means to me… House is something that will always stay the same. It is everything you can see (other than family). You can see the wall, bed, door, light, ceiling, kitchen, bathroom and painting. But what else is a house you ask? There are other people out there in the world who are not as lucky as me. Some people wake up looking at the top of a bus stop. Others wake to the top of a box. Some wake to the hole of an abandoned house. Some wake in the bushes. Some wake to the road in front of them. Some wake looking at the highway with passing cars roaring by. Some wakeup watching the planes take off from the airport. We should be grateful!! We should be thankful!! God helps us!! What a home means to me. Home is something that is an emotion, it is something you feel. Home is love, care, family,pets, peace, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, There are other people out there in the world... Their home is full of hate, their home is full of mean words. Their home is full of punching fists, their home is full of kicking feet. Their home is full of drunk people. Their home is full of abandoned family members. Their home is full of uncaring people. Their home is full of uncared children. Their home is full of bleeding children. Their home is full of unfair rules. Their home is full of growing pains. We should be grateful!! We should be thankful!! God helps us!!