Rooted & Roaming

Dear Future Family,

I don’t know your name yet.
I don’t know where you are or what you’ve been through.
But I already know your heart.
I understand the feeling you’ve been carrying. It’s the quiet sense that you don’t quite fit into the world the way it is right now.

If you’ve ever felt out of place here, you’re not alone. Perhaps you’re meant for something different. Maybe you want something more connected, something real.
I’ve felt it too, for as long as I can remember.

That feeling you have isn’t wrong.
It’s a calling.
And it’s leading you to something beautiful.

I’m writing to you today because I’m building something — something real, something different, something for people like us.
A place where you won’t have to pretend anymore.
Where you’ll be understood without having to explain yourself.
Where you’ll wake up each day connected to nature, to purpose, to a deeper sense of why you’re here.

The vision is simple. It is also powerful:
A homestead made up of treehouses and small homes built among the trees.
It includes a clearing at the center where we’ll gather as a family.
We will have gardens to feed ourselves and animals to care for.
There is a communal space. We share meals and celebrate milestones there. We also support each other in the ups and downs of life.

But it’s more than just living off the land.
This is about living from the soul.

In this community, we honor the unseen just as much as the seen.
We listen to the whispers of our intuition.
We trust in the rhythms of nature and the guidance of the Creator.
We support each other’s spiritual growth. This could look like prayer or meditation. It might be a connection to the Earth, or simply walking each day with gratitude and love.

No one will tell you what to believe.
You will be encouraged to deepen your own connection to the Divine in your own way, at your own pace.

This isn’t just a place to survive.
It’s a place to heal, to remember, to awaken.

If you feel that pull —
if you’ve been searching for your place, your people, your true home —
this letter is your confirmation:
You are not imagining it.
You are not wrong for wanting something different.
You were always meant to find your way here.

The community I’m creating isn’t perfect.
It won’t be easy every day.
But it will be real.
And people who show up with love and honesty will build it. They will have a willingness to grow both as individuals and together.

I don’t know how or when we’ll cross paths.
Maybe you’ll find your way through a conversation, a message, a moment that nudges you toward this dream.
Maybe you’re already feeling the first tug right now.

Whenever you’re ready —
there’s a place being made for you.

You are welcome.
You are needed.
You are already loved.

With hope, faith, and open arms,
Heather 🌳 ✨ 🌳