One year ago today, we moved into our beautiful new home. It was difficult to uproot and leave (even if the move only involved an address change of a few streets). We felt such a strong sense of attachment to both the place and the people surrounding us.
Yet, on this night a year ago, with only beds set up and zero boxes unpacked, we again felt that we were "home". We felt then, that this was a place that had been prepared for us.
Now, one year later, with shallow roots planted and growing, we are grateful for this sweet spot we call home.