This poem prefaces photos in an album I created years ago when we remodeled our home... the picture was a gift from a precious friend and it says it all...
Without love a house is just a house... a ceiling, walls and floor… but fill that house with faith and love and it becomes much more.
A house is where your dreams come true for love abides, you see... and love makes a house a home... regardless of pedigree.
Home is a shelter from the storms of life and sanctuary too... for loved ones wait behind the door to hug and comfort you.
It’s a home where God is honored and the Bible’s often read and there the children seek him before they go to bed.
Home may be a simple shanty beneath the stars above, but blessed are those who dwell within a house that’s built with love.