“Home was within. Home was without. Home was here and now. Home was everything that already was and always is. There were so many chases and trips, and directions and events and places and experiments, and relationships all searching and never finding. It wasn't anything I ever expected. It wasn't anywhere I expected it. Or with who. It didn't come into being by me doing anything. It simply existed within my heart space, when I could look at and be with and face my fear, knowing it was only an illusion to keep me from seeing the truth. The truth of myself. In love. Eyes wide open. Home.” LoveHomeActivismSelf Realization Book:The Bare Melcessities: Walking Out. Waking Up. Getting Bare Source: The Bare Melcessities: Walking Out. Waking Up. Getting Bare