Home

Home. The very word connotes so many things. The ceiling high brick fireplace that has warmed our house on many a freezing cold winter day
The loud bangs as the ice on the pond expands and contracts.
The view of Overlook Mt. with its panorama of seasonal change. 
The passing deer herd. Perhaps a bear or two come calling. 
The warm kitchen–everyone’s favorite venue for fine food and a good conversation. 
Shari, for whom no superlatives suffice. She who held my hand for hours while I teetered on the brink.

And who visited me every day in the hospital with her loving support.
Who needs more to bring them home?