Home for dinner

If you knew how happy
You are making me
I've never thought I'd
Love anyone so much

Feels like home to me
Feels like home to me
Feels like I'm all the way
Back where I come from
~ Feels Like Home ~

I came home from the hospital at 6 p.m. on Thanksgiving Day. The doctors reasoned that it made little sense to stay in the hospital to take oral antibiotics and pain medication. So they sent me home with prescriptions in hand. A strong dose of medication to help my nausea meant I thoroughly enjoyed the meal that was served minutes after I arrived home.

Yet one more thing to add to the list of thanks. Home. Thanks, kind Savior.