Just want to jot down a quick dream:
I was in school in Israel and decided it was time to switch schools. I went to Germany to try and find happiness and i couldn't. Somehow I ended up back at UCF..where I really wasn't feeling it. All in all I ended up back in Israel and was walking through the streets of the old city in Jerusalem saluting soldiers and started to cry of happiness. I was asking myself how I could ever think of leaving this place?
Home is where is where the heart is.
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When you are in your heart, you can make a home anywhere. May it always be warm, filled with love and peace. My home is always open to you ~ it is warm, filled with love and peace... Happy Thanksgiving my darling ~ thanks for giving me motherhood!
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