Making My Way Home

I am making my way home.
I see a house in which all the rooms are full of love.
I see a house full of young people and pets.
I am making my way home.
I see a house that feels warm, comfortable, comforting, and loving.
There is a room in that house that is waiting for me.
I am making my way home.
There are pets in that house willing and waiting to comfort me.
This place is a place where I feel safe, loved, empowered, and cared for.
I am making my way home.
This safe space will enable me to feel a deep sense of security.
This feeling will allow me to make steady progress with processing old wounds.
I am on my way home.