I asked Jan what “coming home” means to him. His response sweeps me awake:
coming home is that tender hug in stillness. it’s the feeling of tranquility after shed tears and accepting what is. It’s the boundless freedom of realizing all is connected and you and I are not seperate. It’s the orgasmic bliss of realizing unity while love making and finding god in the others eyes.. coming home is connecting with you.
coming home is when i realize that i’m at home allready.