Chapter 49 - The Unbroken Horizon

Looking out through the sparkling glass windows toward the wide-open front gates, I reflected on the long road we had traveled.
Every trial, every closed door, and every harsh word spoken around that old holiday table had only served to forge the strength required to build this sanctuary. We had replaced cruelty with community, and financial ruin with lasting abundance.
The past was no longer a shadow haunting our footsteps; it was simply the foundation upon which our freedom was built.