Ahhhh.  Home.  Channeled speakers tell me that my ticket home is guaranteed.  Actually, it is within me between the breaths.   I now and here sit in the home of this moment.  Cherishing comfort, birdsong, deep moist green fir trees, meditative Sunday morning grace.

I carry Home within my heart as I walk the Way–from here to eternity, from eternity through the Garden and Home again.