Comments on: Inviting Yourself to Come “Home” http://blog.sacredpathcoaching.com/archives/32 Just another WordPress weblog Tue, 06 Jan 2009 06:30:14 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.0.2 by: Bill Baren http://blog.sacredpathcoaching.com/archives/32#comment-13 Wed, 21 Jun 2006 03:14:30 +0000 http://blog.sacredpathcoaching.com/archives/32#comment-13 * Coming home is feeling things fully * Coming home means I have the quiet-yet-powerful knowing that I am whole * Coming home means that I am the same as everyone else yet allow myself to be unique * Coming home means that everything in my life is perfect even when it's not * Coming home is acting according to the needs of the moment with the entirety of my being * Coming home is not needing to do anything yet inspired to do it all * Coming home is the knowing that it's safe and that everything I could possibly want is right here and right now * Coming home is reading a blog that inspires me to be me ** Thank You ** www.billbaren.com/blog/ * Coming home is feeling things fully
* Coming home means I have the quiet-yet-powerful knowing that I am whole
* Coming home means that I am the same as everyone else yet allow myself to be unique
* Coming home means that everything in my life is perfect even when it’s not
* Coming home is acting according to the needs of the moment with the entirety of my being
* Coming home is not needing to do anything yet inspired to do it all
* Coming home is the knowing that it’s safe and that everything I could possibly want is right here and right now
* Coming home is reading a blog that inspires me to be me

** Thank You **

www.billbaren.com/blog/

]]> by: Lyndy http://blog.sacredpathcoaching.com/archives/32#comment-12 Fri, 16 Jun 2006 05:48:30 +0000 http://blog.sacredpathcoaching.com/archives/32#comment-12 Hey there Lynn! Okay so Ham told me you had a blog and of course I had to come and check it out. Coming home to me in a physical sense of the word is the typical run of the mill....laundry, dinner, feed dogs, make phone calls, TV/book/sudoku/crossword, bed. Ah yes, truely the exciting life! :) But on the other side of this statement, if I did not have dogs to feed, and things to do and a loving person in my life to cook dinner with, then this home would be so empty. Home is a funny word if you say enough times! My parents sold the house I grew up in about 6 years ago. They moved to the northern coast. Even though it is further away, the furniture has changed and its not the house I grew up in, it is still home. Always in my heart my parent's house is where I go to find that retreat back to home. And that is an easy one to figure out. The one greatest thing that has changed though, in thinking about my folks and home, is the relationship I have with them both and how much it has grown and blossomed into a beautiful friendship too. Another quick example of home to me, is a friend that I have haad since I was three years old. It is not important where we are, what we do, but when we get together, it is home. Hey there Lynn!
Okay so Ham told me you had a blog and of course I had to come and check it out.
Coming home to me in a physical sense of the word is the typical run of the mill….laundry, dinner, feed dogs, make phone calls, TV/book/sudoku/crossword, bed. Ah yes, truely the exciting life! :) But on the other side of this statement, if I did not have dogs to feed, and things to do and a loving person in my life to cook dinner with, then this home would be so empty.

Home is a funny word if you say enough times!

My parents sold the house I grew up in about 6 years ago. They moved to the northern coast. Even though it is further away, the furniture has changed and its not the house I grew up in, it is still home. Always in my heart my parent’s house is where I go to find that retreat back to home. And that is an easy one to figure out. The one greatest thing that has changed though, in thinking about my folks and home, is the relationship I have with them both and how much it has grown and blossomed into a beautiful friendship too.

Another quick example of home to me, is a friend that I have haad since I was three years old. It is not important where we are, what we do, but when we get together, it is home.

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