When home becomes Home...

Ironwolf

The Knife Poet
So,after having left and lived a few different places for 30 years,
I have finally returned to Parksville,
on Vancouver Island.
I was really excited to return to the place that was always home,
deep in my heart.
As I've mentioned,I've also reconnected with a woman I was with 20 years ago,and Feb 10th I'm going up to Prince George to get her and bring her here (she was born on the Island).
She has always had a place in my heart like no other,
and now that I'm here,waiting until I can go get her,
I've realized that this place isn't yet HOME...
...not until she's by my side.
Home truly is where the heart is,
and I find that even though I'm finally back where my feet have always wanted to return to,
it just ain't Home without layin' down to sleep at night
with my Love by my side,
and I am Homesick...
100 days and counting,and I will finally be Home.
She loves knives too,
and wants to work beside me in the shop,
and be a part of my dream,my Passion.
Life don't get much better my Friends,
and I am truly a Blessed Man.
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Ironwolf it sure sounds as if you know exactly what you want and that you are happy and content with what you want. That is great brother and you are correct you are a Blessed Man
 
Glad to hear that you are finding a new sense of peace in your life, Wolf. I hope the future brings you much happiness.
 
Good to hear that brother.Hope things will
continue to get better for you.
Let us know when the big date is set.;)

God bless,Keith
 
You bet,Brother Keith!
When I bring her Home
We're going to "jump the broom" and exchange rings
but later on we'll have a small wedding,probably at Summer Solstice.
 
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