Home is where the heart is and within the heart our true home exists. It’s the home of the soul where love and spirit connect and become one. The one becomes light that shines through the window into the shadows and offers salvation to the weary travelers of the night. It is the light in the dream which shines through the clouds of guilt and despair. Passers-by may tie their boats to the mooring of the heart and enter the blue door into
a timeless space of stillness and peace.

Any trace of disharmony is thrown onto the fire and dispelled with the smoke up the chimney. The sinister aspect of creation is represented by the black cat on
the door step causing the heart to crack and deteriorate from the out side in, or maybe he’s just a friendly old stray cat just wanting to come in and get warm by the fire. I’ll let you decide…