June 5, 2023

My dearest,

We had a dream. A house of our own. Not a place we had to share with others: no families above us, no strangers beneath us. No neighbours and no noise.

Intentions have power, can ripple across the dessert and the sea. And in time, what was want and wish is now almost here. We ponder wood samples for the floors of our new home; we debate the rain showers (glossy or matte? silver or black?); we count down the months and weeks and the days.

Soon we will have our dream come true: a sanctuary, a place where we can be rooted for the rest of our lives.

Yet still we will travel. Life is a journey; we know this well.

This is a path we take together into the yet to come. And whatever the future may hold, your road is my road is our road.

Yours, ever and always.