As I keep moving ahead, it dawned on me how love can be found in the collapse of separations, frontiers and distances, in movement. And because everything moves, always, and because there was never a static home for me, I had to turn within to find the steadiness of such a place, and I found it in presence, in the "background" of all experiences, the feeling of being. We can be at home anywhere, when we can feel it within.