Dorothy realized (after trying to get another person do for her what she could do for herself), she had the power all along inside of her to go “home.” So where is “home” for me? Is it a castle by the sea? A condo here in Key West? A romantic little cottage in the snowcapped mountains? A penthouse overlooking Central Park? A mansion in the Hamptons or up in the Hollywood Hills? Or is it only a desire that comes from within and it doesn’t need any kind of physical structure to define it? Do I believe I can have my heart’s desire or do I see it as something standing afar off?

Today I will click my heels three times knowing I AM “home” instantaneously!