It is wild to realize that no one told us our real address in this lifetime is not a city or a house or some dream location we hoped to reach.

Our true home is our inner world.

And this inner world shifts.
Some days it feels like a sanctuary glowing with peace.
Other days it feels like the signal is low and some mischievous creature is rearranging everything inside.

Still, this truth stands:
If your mind is the place you will live for the rest of your life, then tend to it with intention.
Open the windows. Invite clarity.
Let the light arrive. Release anything that no longer belongs or that refuses to honor your peace.

Shape your inner home into something you love returning to.
Let it be soft. Let it be wild. Let it be mystical or serene or whatever your spirit whispers for it to be.

After all, this is where you truly dwell.

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