It is that hidden treasure we find for the first time.


It is the inheritance we carry not only in the blood, but in the heart.


It is where weakness and strength have dialogue.


It’s a work of art, where we all use our brush.


It is where the furthest distances are shortened.


It is where values are instilled and forgiveness is tested.


It is a small nest, a small dwelling, a little heaven on earth.


“And I will bless them that bless thee, and in thee shall all families of the earth be blessed.” Genesis 12:3.

By Ligyi V. Johnson