“Your destination and your destiny's
A brook that was the water of the house,
Cold as a spring as yet so near its source,
Too lofty and original to rage.”—Robert Frost, “Directive”
This week, write about home.
What is my definition of home?
Is home a place? Is home a specific place?
People, specific people? Is it to do with time? How?
Is home a way of being? Something I do or have?
An allowance to be a certain way? What way?
Why have I defined home this way?
Where am I now relative to home?