The whispers of these hallways echo the sounds of happenings and fulfillment. I now know the importance of the feeling of home… it is structured with love and companionship.
The foundation of our dreams must be set in stone just as the foundation of this structure. Without its strength, there is no point in the completion of the project.
How many smiles of laughter have replaced timbers and nails? Love fills the cracks and crevices of our spirit… just as the mortar was designed in the mind of the architect.
How many hopes and dreams have filled the air within these walls? How many plans and goals have been achieved around us? New beginnings…
I strain my minds eye to hear the voices of the past that have been absorbed into the paint and mortar all around. I can feel the happiness in the light that falls onto the air from the antiquated glass.
These floors are lifeless without the movement of souls upon them. This cold, still structure that we choose to spend a portion of our life within, becomes alive and breathes as if with pulse. With love and with care… this house, in name, transforms into the renewing miracle of a family home.
Shannon R Killman
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