I have a wall. Just one wall, about 30 feet long, but it’s a wall. Two openings for windows: Tom’s office and Grant’s bedroom.
It’s not much (yet).
It’s a start.
The above picture was contributed by my mother, the rest are from today, when I was finally able to make it out there in person during daylight hours.
Building, creating, dreaming… I so want a home again. An anchor, a refuge, a haven, a retreat, a place of quiet reflection and joyful gathering. It is happening!
Thanks, Anne — we are glad to see progress. I wish I had pushed faster, earlier, but it’s happening now and it will be “good enough.” I am just thrilled that most of the images that were in my head are really close to what I am seeing in real life!
Anne
Now is when the excitement begins. I am so glad it has finally started for you all. Blessings.
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