Theresa talks about the very heart of the castle where there is nothing nothing nothing that keeps me from complete union with the Divine.  It is for me the deepest sense of Home.  That is why it sounds so much like “oooooooohhhhhhhmmmmm”–the chant that created the universe, the tone that is the Divine spark, the yod of All There Is.

It is so rooted and anchored in me that there is nowhere I can go that it is not intertwined with the best of goodness, brilliant light and embracing love.  Lucky for me it comes with me when I am around crowds of people, walking the hallways of a busy oblivious corporation, and even when I must visit the pasted happy sad forced faces at a church.

I carry my home within my heart.  She lives there and has a cup of tea always hot for me.