suppose we are already home and this is what home looks like.
suppose we are not lost and that we are never lost, really.
suppose we are in promise to love one another as is, no matter what, and that is our fundamental nature.
suppose we have gotten who we are, and forgotten.
suppose every upset is a call to come home, to be home, to be at home.
suppose everything we don't like and everything we do like equally point us homeward.
suppose we really do matter to one another.
suppose my life is yours, yours mine.
suppose i give my life to you.
from: All Sickness Is Home Sickness
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