Home is Not Only a Building, it is the Breeze that Blows By

Homes blow like the breeze because when you move out of your home sometimes you feel like you will never feel like home again, but when the breeze finally arrives and rubs up against your house it becomes your home. Homes are where you see happy families and a shoulder to cry on. I love to watch my cats hop around in the forest, the mice they catch are like a sigh of love that is the connection of my household. There is delicious food and kind people everywhere! I remember sitting at the edge of my deck eating steak, that made me feel happy and calm. Thank you, habitat for humanity for fundraising for the people that don't have a roof over their heads and have a place to make happy memories!