As the first sliver of light appears from beyond the horizon, I sit and ponder while the world lights up. The fiery orb in the sky slowly rises bringing unobscured luminosity to the morning sky. It’s light now, so I prepare to write.
I am ready. I’ve been waiting for a long time. My fingers begin their familiar dance. Back and forth they move whirling up and down the keyboard. Words begin to appear on the screen. It is then that I know that I am back.
The day has begun and my mind is clear. The time is now. Always now. No more waiting. No more purgatory. I inhale the cool morning air then slowly exhale. I am where I have always been, where I belong, and where I will always reside. I am home.
Cody McCullough Writes: 
Yes! Love this so much. Feels like my heart has also has been written here. Beautiful ❤
Glad to hear that you love this. I appreciate your remark.
My pleasure Cody 🙂
It’s nice to see the sun at anywhere on earth. It’s nice to feel the sky, to see the horizon line beyond the sea and far lands, We can always be happy for being home. As long as we have one.
Very true.
Welcome back! I kept checking in a couple of times a month and its good to see you return and evoke those emotions again.
Thank you Ste J. It’s good to back, and it is good to hear from you.