You know… HOME, where you can kick off your shoes and relax your feet… sing the rest of that lyric off key, take a load off and just be yourself, snuggle under 3 blankets with 4 pillows when you need comfort, sing loudly in the shower while brushing your teeth, make a sandwich in the nude, and do that weird thing you like to do in the mirror… (yeah, we do it too).

 HOME… where you are safe and cared for, where you can express yourself without words and be understood (we speak your language), where you are loved just as you are and everyone is happy that you came out of your room to join us for dinner or meditation.

 HOME… where the porch light is always on for you, where your light is lifted and encouraged to shine in its full brilliance, where the batteries are in the linen closet on the top shelf… just in case yours run out, where you rest and recharge, and your favorite charger is plugged into the wall… Welcome Home!

Oh, and I made a yummy snack just for you!