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So we carry every sadness with us
Every hour our hearts were broken
Every night the fear and darkness
Lay down with us
But I am holding half an acre
Torn from a map of Michigan
I am carrying this scrap of paper
That can crack the darkest sky wide open
Every burden taken from me
Every night my heart unfolding
My home
Some days are hopeful days. :) Just felt peaceful and okay the last day or so, and I'm grateful for it. "Home" is a redefined concept for me in the last couple months, and I'm working to...understand and trust that better. I heard this song tonight and it fit, so I'm just passing it on. :)