|| Maybe yours is messy: filled with familiar faces, belly laughs, and happy cries. Maybe it finds you full. Maybe it’s etched with gatherings of years before, or perhaps its brand new - waiting expectantly for traditions to come.
No matter what your table looks like - it’s yours for the making. To sit around and share stories of years past, to find similarities where they’re often forgotten. To pause, look around, and simply say...thank you.
Very few days do we get to make room for gathering. And when we create the space to do just that - to gather - we seem to stumble upon what we’re looking for. We witness the joy of connection, and with every hour spent, we find that together, we belong.
Maybe your table isn’t perfect.
Maybe it’s perfectly yours. ||
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