This painting. Love it.
Love.
There's hope there. There's life.
A bit fairy-tale, I know. But isn't it the fairy-tale that keeps calling to us?
Yes. Eden calls.
Through the deep tragedies of life on this Earth, Eden calls.
Will we answer?
Out of the lost, stolen, and broken of our generation and the ones before, we can answer and begin, for us and our children now, the beautiful, the memories, the grace and forgiveness. The forever devotion to each other, down generations' steps. An unbroken channel of love and commitment, protecting against the shards of life.
With clasped hands, our lips speak deep-wise words, bold with conviction and laden with true:
"As for me and my house, we will..."
And with those words, the gold of relationship reaches out from our upward gaze, into the generations to come.
Yes.
We will.
Wishing you and yours the loveliest of Thanksgiving celebrations together! I'll see you Monday!
