The years passed, I got married, and the “house of my dreams” became a reality. Yes, it is indeed, as in a dream! But… looking back, from the moment I started it (almost 30 years ago) and until I lived in it, I realized that it was a web of financial sacrifices with sustained work, but also with satisfaction to match. The dream can only come true with the help of a God who gives strength to work and skill. Otherwise… “the house of our dreams” can only mean a cold and impersonal building.