What Home Means to Me

My home is more than brick and stone, it's a place of comfort, warmth, and growth. My home is filled with love and hope that stretches from the past and into the hope of the future. My home is a place of socialising and connecting. It's a free place where I can express my emotions because I know that I am safe each morning. I can wake up to a fresh start, to a new day and open my curtains to see God's beautiful nature, then open my door and smell eggs, bacon and orange juice on the table waiting for me with my whole family sitting there all ready to eat up. Then, I go rome around knowing that I belong. My home is a place where I can imagine anything I want and I can be creative all day. I can be active and there is lots of entertainment and we all have a shared belief. Then at the end of the day I can go to bed and remember all the new memories I made. Home is not a house because a home is a place where you feel like you belong. Everybody deserves a home.