For those who have thought about sharing their homes there is only one answer: do it. Whether it is fostering an animal in need or inviting a stranger in for coffee, home is among other things a place to share.

A comfortable place to put your stuff, yes. An abode to put your feet up and relax, it should be. Home ought be a place of comfort and security, of contentment, of letting your guard down, and letting your muscles go from taught to teetering.

Be faithful to your home, and make it your own. Home is a place to be happy. Home is our own, and if we have one we should consider ourselves lucky.

There was a time when naivete was the norm, and home was taken for granted. But those days are over and no longer hidden in the fog of innocence.

Kindness does not have to last for months or days, but simply for hours. Home, however, ought to last for a lifetime.

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