Home is.... You said it all, a sacred place, a tower, a safe haven and a place more intimate than even my underpants( I can be alright without underpants but not so, without a home). Home is where Love stays and whenever one feels threatened or restless in one's home, then it's no longer home.
I am a very private person and I make acquaintances, lots of them but just a handful of friends and these very few, are the ones I welcome into my home.
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No underpants! (Ok, I do that too sometimes.) 😁
Seriously though, I think it's acceptable to be selective with people including those we allow into our homes; especially those people. People seem to want to play their lives out in public; a cry for validation, relevance or attention? I'm not sure, but keeping things private is a better way to go and certainly one's home...an intimate place, should be reserved for those who deserve it.