truss & tenderness

October 20, 2013 § 6 Comments

Homes are built from an intricate architecture that molds common materials into a dwelling of souls; bricks and beams relative in strength to the material that holds the weight of individual pieces in a harmony of intentions. A home’s inhabitants, too, are greater than a collection of beautiful individuals; they are fluid expressions of commitments founded in love and reinforced with care.

This weekend I am dwelling in the sight of my husband’s handwriting scattered in the corners of our home and bearing endearments in his absence. Humble scraps of paper made indulgent for the act of gathering one another into a moment even when separated by place and time. Understated gestures of love that are the mortar to exceptional moments of marriage.

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