Spontaneity.

Spontaniously, I am in Pennsylvania with my parents. Grandma hasnt been doing really well and Mom needs the encouragement, and I didnt mind coming for a visit, its really nice to see everyone. Its strange this time around, for the first time that I have left and come back, it doesnt really feel like home. I mean, it feels familiar, but not where I belong. I am thankful for that actually, I hoped it would be as such. "Home" on this earth is such a strange thing, it can change and be transformed completely, with people or places. I am so thankful that we have a home that cannot be moved like people, or places; and I am thankful that my heart aches as it does to be with Rocky, who has become a beautiful and intimate part of home on this earth all together.