Returning Home

There comes a time in our life's, that we feel the pull to go back to where it all began. To a place in time called home. As we adorn ourselves with garb and fasten our weapons and supplies to our belts, we hear the voices of long ago call out our names upon the four winds of time. Knowing that the time has finally come for us to return and be who and what we were meant to be. The time has come for us to take our places in life and do what needs to be done. As the music starts to play and the gates begin to open we realize we are now home.