[Week 126] Receiving a single Package

Happy Friday to all, starting the weekend, and perhaps already many plans for these days. Mine starts by sharing with you.

The first proposal of this experience called me a lot, the one about how you would approach that person you like, but I can't develop it, because frankly I have no idea, I've been out of the market for so long, so often that I didn't get to do it before, that I can't even imagine a plan with me as the protagonist. It's sad, I know. Maybe I'll find a couple of ideas as I read them.

So I will tell you instead what I wish the package contained.

First of all very little I have received presents in my life, and somehow I have tried to acquire what I have by my own means, even if it takes much longer than most people.

So it's not something I expect to happen in real life, but I do have to imagine this scenario:

You're receiving a single package in the mail this weekend and in it is whatever you would like. Tell us in at least 400 words, what you would like to be in that package and why. What do you do with it and how it may impact upon your life? You can choose something that is alive or an inanimate object.

I start by recreating it as I am right now, sitting in front of the computer, when my cell phone rings with a message from Domesa that I have a package in my name and to please pick it up.

Of course I'm surprised, because I'm not expecting anything, today is an ordinary day, like any other, the girls in class, and me while writing in the blog, then making food, picking up the house.

Surprised I go to my mother's house to tell her, and to ask my brother if he had bought something in my name, and everyone is puzzled.

So I wait for the girl at school to come out and check what happened with the package.

I get dressed and go to Domesa and indeed the package is for me, it's my information, it's a small box, the shipping is already paid, the sender's name is not familiar to me.

I am curious to open it, but I decide to wait to get home, in case it is a joke.

I get home and sit in front of the house under the bushes in the open air, away from the girls, as a precaution. And when I open the box, inside are some keys and a note.

Dear Friend, I know how much you long to feel the peace of mind of sleeping with the peace of mind that you will be safe, that your daughters will be safe. Without the fear of not having anywhere to go, because the place where you are does not belong to you, it is momentary.

Packing your bags and moving from place to place, the fear that one day you may be absent and the blessings of your life will be left unprotected, without a roof to protect them from the rain, the sun, the dangers that exist outside.

These keys represent today a peaceful dream for you, they are the keys to a house that will be your home, that little by little will be filled with your memories, your smiles and later the place where your daughters will always return because it is their home.

Here is the address so that you can take your daughters and go to see it, go to fill it with love, with life. Inside you will find the title deed and a share for you to celebrate with joy this beautiful day.

Don't ask who I am, or who you are receiving this from. Just go be happy. Gifts from heaven are like that, without return address.

And so what follows is joy, tears and pure happiness and peace.

This package would give our lives peace, happiness and stability, for all. Building and caring for a home. Sleeping with peace of mind is the best thing we could have, not having to roll over and settle down is vital for the growth of the girls, especially the youngest.

It is a dream I have, and one that I hope to live.

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