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Essay: "My Favorite Place"by Cody Ferguson I sit here and try to judge just how many favorite places I have, you see. I remember being small and my father taking me out to the lake and trusting me to run the boat while he fished. Truth be told, I believe, now he just don't want me to out fish him! But every time I hit the late it's my favorite place, mainly because there is nothing but good memories for me there.
But I lay here and think of my wife's arms, and our warm and safe home. It's my favorite place to be as well, I can't begin to tell you how safe one feels in your lover's arms. You might be running from the law or whatever and feel there is nowhere safe to go. Except to your wife who will not forsake you. Yes, in her arms is my favorite place. But then there's my children. Just being with them anywhere is my favorite place to be so I guess if you sum it all up, it would come down to just this. My favorite place is being around and with my family who loves me and I love them. They share the good and bad times with you and see you through it all. That's my favorite place. |