Counting down to something sweet
Twenty-First of September
Counting down every quiet, sweet second until her day arrives.
Sending gentle warmth, poetic blessings, and tender wishes her way.
Gentle blessings, heartfelt notes, and poetic prayers floating through the house
There is no rush inside this house.
Every room has been left open and warm for you.
Come in whenever your heart is ready.
Words and art left by kindred spirits in the quiet rooms of the house.