I’ve written so much about what things were and what they are, yet not as much about how things could be in a healed space.

That space is one that’s a safe harbor for anyone that’s in a healed mind and heart. A place where the misunderstood and unheard can lower their guard and keep it down.

This place will have gentler noises that soothe one’s senses. Doors can stay open, all rooms are free of harsh uncertainty, and no one that knocks is a threat to your boundaries.

No matter how close a drive it may be, it will be a place far from what’s tainted all of your senses. They will know by your actions how strongly your demands for changes will be.

In general, that space will be somewhere that you can call truly call home.

Never stop believing that it’s close to your possession.

D.F.