Coming Home sweet home

July 29, 12      And so the journey end, with a differenent vision than the one I hoped to have,Ive never really have been aroundwho dont really care about me,or think to ask me to go with me when convienient.If I had any idea thatthey would traet me this way would have gone.I have my family and frinds here at home to remind me that I am still loveable and valued.BUt I realized that I had to dig deep into myself to find the strength to get through this journey, and try to find ways toentertain myself. Yes their was the charm of this ancient city, floating on the water,and some of the worlds most beautiful and artistic relics in the world especially in the cathedrals,suchas the one I visited yesterday, St. Marks bascillica and its special alcoves where I attended a Mass in Italian. I have sprinkled all of my little gifts with Holy water  so that every one who recieves it get a special blessing.Indeed God is good and has been my strength and protection.