You can put your heart into many things. Family, friends, lovers, pets, work, hobbies, feelings, houses, charities, causes, politics, life - in general or death - inevitable, etc....
Let's be honest though, home? Is home a place you go? A song you hear? A person you love? A thing you do or a self you once knew?
I really don't know anymore.
Home is a foreign object found gummed to the bottom of a preschoolers desk.
I think home is in heaven with God. I've changed my mind about a lot of things. I was wrong about a lot of things for most of my adult life. Maybe that dissatisfaction is God calling you back. God called me back.
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