What does home mean to you?

Home is the safe place I've found in every true friend I've ever had. It's the warmth and the rise of breathlessness I get when someone says something that speaks to me on a level that resonates in my own consciousness and gives me a feeling of connection. It's the feeling of belonging to this planet first, and to humanity second.  Oftentimes I don't and don't want to belong to the majority humanity. Home is when I find a place or a person which makes me proud to belong to both groups. Home is walking alone at night in total silence, feeling utterly safe and secure in my own skin and thoughts. Home is knowing that I always have somewhere to go, even if that retreat extends no further than my own mind. Home is the knowledge that in the strength of my love for myself, for other people and for the world we spin on I will always be able to find a place to rest and be at peace, if only for a moment.