What matters most is family. It’s is our only constant, the North Star that points us home.
‘Home,’ he mocked… ‘Home is the place where, when you have to go there,
They have to take you in.’ Robert Frost
No matter what – through thick and thin, in health and sickness, they are always there. Your role will change. From doting parent, to guiding hand, to one who pays the check, through holidays for years to come. Come home! It’s the circle of life. And that’s beautiful – because this is your herd, no less than the elk crossing the river in Spring, Monarchs fluttering on a summer breeze, salmon swimming up stream in Autumn, wild geese flying South in Winter, to a place they call home.
Here you belong.