As we near the end of an unexpected year, I am reflecting on how we view 'home' and what it means.
The smell of a home-cooked meal.
The sound of laughter around a fireplace.
The final signature on your closing document.
The jingle of your keys as you open the door.
Home is often where our story begins; it's a place we cherish and call our own. It's a haven. Whether you are able to spend time with your family this holiday season or not, I hope that you, too, are rediscovering the meaning of home and the significance it holds for you.
As always, should that meaning ever change, I am here to support you in that endeavor. As we look to a new year, one of hope and promise, I am incredibly grateful for your friendship. Cheers to new beginnings!