This morning I took my last shower in our old house. I gazed out the bathroom window over the land we held so many dreams for. The place where Ellie and I would get to spin. The tree that was to be the shade for our sweet bunny and a space for our hens. The garden. Sigh. The garden was the start of the mess. After all the tears, my Father in Heaven showed us a new path.
It has taken us a bit to get used to the kindness and love the people at Wasatch Commons have shown us. Wow. There really are real life people that are as nice as we strive to be!
The photo above is the path that leads to my new front door. More pictures coming :)