Greetings Dear Reader,
I must respect the gift this place has been as I turn it
from a home to a house. There have been
many best of times here. I cannot do
them justice in this brevity. I can, however, reminisce and pass along some of
the joy.
As I mentioned yesterday we came to this house to create a
safe home for Christmas. She has
learned, grown, and healed greatly these years.
I am proud of her work, friendships, faith, and dreams.
Each year save one we have had a Christmas open house. That year was the year that Christmas and I
both caught a terrible flu and had to cancel.
Other years have seen friends and family join us for good food and merry
conversation. One year we had a blizzard
erupt during the party. We were privileged
to host some of our guests overnight.
My smaller circle of friends had shared long nights of
gaming, cookouts, and talk around the fire pit.
The gaming and feasting will still be possible but my new abode will not
allow for a fire pit.
I have done some fine writing here. I have honed my craft and cemented my
goals. I have gained confidence in the
craft. I will be devoting more time to
this and try to make them best times.
Each room in this place holds true beautiful best of times
for me. I will not dishonor them by
failing to remember. I will not leave
them behind. I will seek to find way to
create new beautiful things. I have gained from being here. I will assure that I always feel gratitude for that gain.
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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