I had a terrible day. A lot of things went wrong and I found myself wanting to get as far away from human beings as possible. I was frustrated and angry with everybody, it seemed.
But then I got home and found my porch light on and the lights on inside my office. For a moment, I believed someone was there waiting for me.
And for that brief moment, I was fully aware of how much I need people — and to have someone who really is at home for me.

It’s hard to nurture what’s alive when you water dead flowers
What is this old longing for home? It’s the need for unconditional love
Irrational beliefs hurt all of us when you hand power to the ignorant
If we’re seduced by our desires, we often follow devil in disguise
Trusting Obama to create jobs is like trusting an arsonist to put out fires
When times turn too dark in my life, I’m grateful for furry antidepressant
We never get enough of whatever lets us feel safe being ourselves
Hugs from a sweet little girl can erase stress after long work day
Experimentation produces beauty that won’t come from slavishly following One True Way