[94 words] A house is not a home; it is many things.It is a kitchen stove on which a kettle sings. It is a table set with care and loving thoughtWhere conversations dear and fellowships are wrought. It is a well-worn chair beneath shaded light,Or perhaps a cherished book by a log fire at night. It is a quiet place for prayer or for rest,Or just to be alone when aloneness is best. A home is not a house, but it is several thingsWithin high walls of love where contentment clings. Anonymous…
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