September is the month I was born. When I was born, I left my true home and came to this earthly world. It was a frightening place compared to the heavenly realm that I came from, but I am here for a reason.
I came to learn all that I failed to learn in prior lives. I came to teach that which I have learned from prior existences to others. I came to curiously explore human potential to see if we, as human, can transcend this earthly existence. I came to learn how we can create heaven on earth, if only in our minds.
Home is not a place; it’s a feeling. You can return to that feeling everyday by finding a quiet place and nestling into the warmth of your own heart. It is true that home is where the heart is. No matter where you are you can always, always come home to rest in your heart where love abounds. You will know you are home when you can sit quietly, and smile, knowing that your home is all around you no matter where you are.
“If light is in your heart, you will find your way home.” Rumi
If love is in your heart, you will find your peace.
Love, light, peace and happiness,
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