The two story house on the cul de sac is the geographic location of our residence, but Ewa is home to me. When she is on a business trip or visiting family in Europe, our house is home because she is returning. The expectation of her return makes our house a home until she arrives again to assume the place which only she can fill. When we travel or vacation, our residence is a hotel but it’s home because Ewa is there. She takes control of unpacking the suitcases, hanging each garment strategically for all planned activities in daily sequence. She doesn’t want assistance for she would get help if she asked. She has always been my take charge wife. I’ve come to trust and confide in her for she is and always will be my greatest earthly friend. I am enamored with this all in all woman who never fails to master and control her world at home.
Upon reflection however, home for me, is in reality any time and/or place that Ewa is. My soul is at home with Ewa. My ultimate relaxation is when she is with me. What hath God wrought? This is God’s effort directed to accomplish His perfect will. He is glorified in the home Ewa and myself have together. Hidden to the world, our family and friends is the Holy God who resides in the hearts of Ewa and myself. At the heart of our home is the presence and direction of the Most High God and his holy son Jesus Christ. Our house on the cul de sac is where we reside, but Ewa is home to me for I always find that our Lord is in her heart, mind and spirit.
Always at home with you my Kochana; your Kochany
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