And so much of my life has been about returning home and longing for home,
wanting my children to know about my roots.
And I thought I can't be the only one to feel this way
so I thought it would be an interesting topic to explore.
~Sela Ward
The clouds have parted
My heart has winced
And the sun has shined
My mind has dreamed
Chasing fast the shadows
And my feet has sored
Catching real for the winds
And my breath has labored
Nobody said it was easy
how my heart has bled
Let me in now, baby
I'm nowhere to go
Nobody said it was easy
how my mind has known
Let me do it, baby
Don't make me wait so long....
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