Friday, August 20, 2010

Home

Home. Where is home?


Is it a place where we go after a long day...


or a place to stay after an exhausting day?


Is it only a roof to cover our head from the falling rain...


or a shelter from the storm?


Is it where we hide our treasures...


or where we keep our fondest memories?


Home... why do I miss home? Why do I feel homesick even if I am at home?


God thank you for providing us home.



6 comments:

Ginny said...

As they say, home is truly where the heart is. But...this world is not our home, we only passing through, temporary visitors. I love your birdhouses!!! Especially the diner one! I have been taking pics of birdhouses but don't have any as unique as yours yet. Hope you have a great weekend!

betchai said...

you are not alone Ruthi, I too feel homesick sometimes even when I am home :( I miss my family in the Phiippines too and still dream that maybe one day, we will be closer here in US

rainfield61 said...

What a collection on home!

And these are home for those need them.

Welcome home, and home sweet home.

Judy Sheldon-Walker said...

I envy those who can feel at home anywhere. Myself I only truly feel at home, at home. We could take this one step further and sing the gospel song "This world is not my home. I'm just a passing thru. If heaven's not my home, I don't know what I'll do..." Our true home is in heaven, unless we choose otherwise.

Barb said...

Hi Ruthi, I'm enjoying your photography and thoughts. I really love these birdhouses - a metaphor for all the different ways we may feel at home.

Self Sagacity said...

I like the last two bird houses, they are so detailed and unique, so lovely to see something unique.

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