Essay On My House.The house holds many things inside. It could be chaotic or full of happiness. It familiarized itself with technology with its cell phone, satellite, TV's remotes, and computer. It familiarizes itself with laughter and tears, hopes and fears. It holds many secrets. Did you ever hear the saying if only these walls could talk what a tale they could tell? The house can be very demanding it needs to be cleaned just like our body and souls it needs up keep like a nice paint job, new furniture, rugs. Just like we need our hair fixed, new suit or dress.
It has a door you can lock to keep humans out. A door that opens leads you to another place that God made which is called outside. Around nature a place where you can collect your thoughts and leave all your trouble behind where the sky is painted by God. Where birds fly and flower grows. When you come here there is no trouble inside the house.
You because enthralled as you watch a bird in flight with a twig in her mouth building a nest for her young. You are amazed how this all comes about and when the nest is finished how the male sits and guards the nest from predators.
Then you watch this tiny ant dragging this big bug into her home now, the sun is going down and the night is nearing and birds have gone to roost and we nourished our souls and minds. The house beckons to us to come back in to its warmth, love, chaos and what it unfolds for us.
It has a door you can lock to keep humans out. A door that opens leads you to another place that God made which is called outside. Around nature a place where you can collect your thoughts and leave all your trouble behind where the sky is painted by God. Where birds fly and flower grows. When you come here there is no trouble inside the house.
You because enthralled as you watch a bird in flight with a twig in her mouth building a nest for her young. You are amazed how this all comes about and when the nest is finished how the male sits and guards the nest from predators.
Then you watch this tiny ant dragging this big bug into her home now, the sun is going down and the night is nearing and birds have gone to roost and we nourished our souls and minds. The house beckons to us to come back in to its warmth, love, chaos and what it unfolds for us.
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