"The ache for home lives in all of us. The safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned." - Maya Angelou
"Accept me as I am, only then can we discover each other."
Acceptance - lucky are those who find it. Blessed are those who have the self-confidence to show it.
Is acceptance of self the best form of acceptance, or does it at times have the effect of making a person weak?
When they say home is where heart is, do they mean that home is where acceptance is?
'Home' - Maya Angelou has defined it so that what most of us call home suddenly seems to fall short of the definition.
So what we need to look for is acceptance, and home won't be limited by geographical boundaries.
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