Lorna’s Gin-spiring Prompt #9 – Home #Ginspired

The lovely Lorna over at Gin & Lemonade With A Twist Blog has started a new writing prompt.

She hasn’t named her challenge, so I have – Lorna’s Gin-spiring Prompt!

Gin-spired

This week, we have the word: Home

Home.

That’s where the heart is, isn’t it?

Where is my heart?

A huge part of it is here, where I am right now, sitting in the first home we bought together as a couple. The first home for our family.

But then, when I go to visit my parents, I always say I am going home for the weekend, or however long.

Because home isn’t a specific place.

It’s a thought.

it’s a feeling.

It’s love.

 

https://ginlemonade.com/2018/11/04/if-we-were-having-coffee-during-nanowrimo-with-a-writing-prompt/

 

20 Comments (+add yours?)

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  2. CarolCooks2
    Nov 06, 2018 @ 08:26:28

    Home is where the heart is…A few years there was an incident( that is all I will say) and I was not here but somewhere else on holiday…But my words were I want to go home and I meant here 🙂

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  3. Erika Kind
    Nov 05, 2018 @ 19:22:47

    Indeed, home is love 💖

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  4. Rarenwise
    Nov 05, 2018 @ 15:15:53

    OMG!!! I literally had a concersation with someone about this topic this week as well. Whoah😮

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  5. OIKOS™-Publishing
    Nov 05, 2018 @ 13:44:42

    Wonderful written Sis! Love you also for this. 😉 Michael

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  6. Jennie
    Nov 05, 2018 @ 13:26:50

    Yes, it is!! ❤️

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  7. willowdot21
    Nov 04, 2018 @ 23:16:32

    You are so right Sis 💜💜

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  8. http://theenglishprofessoratlarge.com
    Nov 04, 2018 @ 22:37:24

    As Frost said: home is where when you go, they have to let you in.

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  9. scr4pl80
    Nov 04, 2018 @ 22:02:21

    Perfectly stated. Although my mom no longer lives in the home I was raised in so I don’t say I’m going home when I go to her apartment. That just doesn’t feel like home to me.

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  10. Darlene
    Nov 04, 2018 @ 21:36:13

    Exactly!!

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