A soul-rooted invocation for the moments we forget we belong. Come Home is a poetic transmission from the edge of land and sea—where breath meets Spirit and memory returns.
Sometimes the words don’t come to tell a story.
Sometimes they come to remind you where you are.
Or maybe… where you’ve been all along.
This came through while exploring the edges of land and sea.
Like an echo reminding me.
🎧 Soundtrack: Let the Land Hold You — Spotify Playlist
Let this hold you as you return. Earth. Breath. Body. Spirit.
A quiet companion for the remembering.
Come Home
Exploring land and sea.
Where the body exhales
And spirit inhales.
Where the soul remembers.
Breathe.
Feel.
Open.
Connect.
With earth.
With self.
With Spirit.
I hear their whispers.
Remember to come back to this.
This is home.
This is safe.
This is sacred.
Be here.
Not in the past you keep retelling.
Not in the future that never keeps its promises.
But here.
Barefoot. Breath deep. Soul open.
The moment that holds everything.
Home.
Come home.
Whenever you need.
To remember.
To be held.
To lay down your mask.
Whenever you need us.
Just call out.
We’re always here.
Not above you.
Within you.
Even when you forget how to listen.
If this piece stirred something in you—please share it.
Send it to someone who forgets they’re held.
Let it echo. Let it root.
