we go home because it is home that has seen us from nothingness, and yet, still clothed, fed, and sustained us.
it is where there is love unconditional.
we go home because there we are stripped down, made new.
we go home because there we can be without understanding, and understand without seeing.
we go home so we can leave again,
and it is in the coming and the going that we finally arrive
at who we are.