Home Is Where The Heart Is

There once was a Zen Master who always wore the same old habit that was patched many times, and he traveled everywhere with the same bowl. He was a nomad, with no specific place to live, but he was free and happy.

One day he came to a temple, and the monk there asked him:

"You are a very famous Zen Master, so why do you not find a good place to settle down in, and build a temple there, instead of traveling around like a homeless person?"

"Nowhere is my home, and yet everywhere is my Home. Where is a good place? In here is my temple," said the Zen Master, pointing to his heart.