Here lies the blueprint of what we shall become, written in ink before the first seed is planted.
Chester, Vermont — July 10, 2026: I have spent seventy-three years learning that a garden is not grown from soil alone, but from the order of its tending. Each petal is a theorem proved against chaos.
We do not build for the hand that will touch this stone.
We build for the eye that will see it from the stars.