"This is my temporary home,
It's not where I belong
Windows and rooms
That I'm passing through
This is just a stop on the way to where I'm going
I'm not afraid because I know
This is my temporary home."
I think we've all experienced at some point or another that life isn't always easy. At times it's messy, it's dirty, and it hurts. People let us down and aren't who they say they are. We don't get the job we were hoping for. Relationships don't work out. Disaster strikes. Accidents happen. Loved ones move away and pass on. All these things remind us that this is our temporary home.
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