Ours

On that last Sunday, we spent hours at our Cathedral...yes, ours. Sure, it is the National Cathedral, sure people come to enjoy it from all over, some probably just as many times as us. But, it is ours. Spotting it from different corners of DC, or even from the air, we knew that there...in the distance, was our home. The magical little area where city and nature converged and gave us the best home. Those grounds, where we spent hours circling, talking, looking out at the city lights twinkling below, gazing up at the beauty towering above us. In those nooks, hide a myriad of memories. Behind those bushes live our rabbits, Jumpy, Bouncy, and The Other One. In those gardens, are herbs, some we never touched, some we stole by cell phone light after sundown. Amongst the trees surrounding the amphitheater, we found solitude from others enjoying the snow. Within those trees, we sat, looked out, and remembered for the millionth time, how lucky we are, to have all this, right here, for us. Our