So, I’m concentrating real estate this morning. The oddest thing happened

Instead of getting the answer to what I’m searching for, I hear a song. (this happens to me sometimes).

There is beauty all around,
when there’s love at home
There is joy in every sound,
When there’s love at home

I had not thought about that little primary song in years. And I still don’t know whether or not I should sell the house. Haha.

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