Visionâ¨
Itâs here.
đŹ Sitting in my PO box⌠waiting.
And I have to wait until morning to hold it.
Out here, our deck is being expanded.
Not built from scratch⌠but made bigger.
And watching it happen has felt oddly familiar.
Nothing begins fully formed.
First, thereâs the ideaâŚ
then the visionâŚ
then the work of bringing it to life.
What once was small⌠begins to take shape.
You start to see it differently.
You realize itâs becoming more than you first imagined.
Thatâs been my journey too.
It started with a journalâŚ
and somehow, it kept expanding.
And now⌠here I amâŚ
waiting to hold something that once only lived on these pages.
Itâs not fully finished.
Thereâs still more coming.đ
But itâs far enough along nowâŚ
that I can finally see it.
And that kind of anticipationâŚ
is hard to sit still in ă





























































