The Sacred Vision Of Home

Welcome love,

This is a sacred vision,

A prayer,

A remembering for the home your soul is longing to land in.

Whether you are calling in your first home,

Rebuilding after loss,

Or simply aching to feel safe,

This moment is for you.

Let these words meet you like a warm light.

Let them remind you.

You are worthy of a sanctuary that holds you.

You are not asking for too much.

You are returning to what you were always meant to receive.

Let's begin to call this in.

I am calling in a home that holds me.

Not just walls and windows,

But presence.

A place where I can exhale without flinching.

Where no part of me has to armor up to belong.

I am calling in a space that feels like a sanctuary.

Quiet when I need stillness,

Alive when I need joy.

A home that sings in soft light,

Smells like peace,

And moves with the rhythm of my breath.

I am calling in warmth,

In sunlight through the windows,

In grounded floors beneath my bare feet,

In rooms that reflect my soul without a part.

I am calling in a kitchen that nourishes,

A bedroom that restores,

A threshold that says welcome home,

To me,

To my family,

To love.

I am calling in a home where creativity flows,

Abundance is invited,

And healing is woven into the walls.

This home does not ask me to be anyone else.

It honors the fullness of who I am.

It holds my grief,

My joy,

My quiet days,

And my blooming seasons.

It is a mirror of the life I am ready to live.

I call this home forward now,

With open hands,

Open heart,

And open trust.

I release the past stories of instability,

Of survival,

Of making do.

I claim my right to land,

To root,

To rest.

This home is not a fantasy.

It is a match for my becoming.

It is already being prepared for me,

As I become the one who is ready to receive it.

I am home,

And home is finding me now.

Let this prayer echo in your breath.

You are not behind.

You are not forgotten.

You are the root.

You are the call.

And the home you seek is seeking you.

You don't have to chase it.

You only have to allow it,

To trust,

And to stay open.

To keep becoming the one who says yes.

Let it come.

Let it come.

Let it come.

Let it come.