A Hole has been dug.
A dream of what is to come.
It will soon be something beautiful.
It will soon be something beautiful.
First, it had to be uprooted, scooped out, and hauled away.
Knowing nothing can replace what was there.
The parts of our lives that have been upturned.
Yet, the walls stand.
Tall and strong.
Reassuring me that it was all necessary.
We stepped out in faith.
Determined to make this place beautiful. To live in it abundantly.
Today, I can see that dream taking shape.
Because this hole in our backyard is a reminder of what is to come.
Because this hole in our backyard is a reminder of what is to come.
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