Heart of my home ❤🏡

In the heart of my home, where I do not just sit aside. My family gathers and love resides. Our laughter echos from across the room, with memories soon to bloom. Together we shall light the darkest room. Through trials faced and joys we have shared, our bonds grow stronger with tender care. In the simplest moments that are deeply felt, the essence of our lives are spelt out. No grand facade or gilded throne, just our small unity, that we call home. In every hug and gently whispered word, the heart of my home is gently stirred. We go on vacation once in a while, half the time I'm in total denial. I'm so happy my family can afford, what they worked so hard to aboard The delicious smells of food enter every room, I smell them through my nose and through my clothes, smells I've never smelled before. Home is NOT four walls, its memories, family, pets, valuables, and love. Now it may be big, it may be small, it may be tall, it may be short, but it is not court. When I make mistakes, I will not be judged, in fact I will be loved. I would just like to give a big thanks to Habitat for Humanity for helping our people in so many ways. I love Habitat for Humanity because they do so much to raise money for families in need of a home, hence the name Meaning of Home. I have learned so much from Habitat for Humanity, like that life is not a walk in a park, and sometimes it is hard, and sometimes you just need to take a step forward and ask for help,