"A wish is just a wish until it's wished." What would you wish for if you knew that time was running out? What if you gathered your dreams and wrote them on index cards? What if you trusted the universe to look over your shoulder; to guide your hands while you shuffled, then stacked them face down? Would you have the courage to follow through? Could you find it in your heart to believe? Could you believe in miracles? Could you believe in magic? What would you trade? What's a dream worth? What if the first card turned was "Love" This is our story. We had nothing to give one another except words; every one of them precious. Thoughtful gifts of truth. Four-hundred, forty-seven days of sacrifice. We abstained from the joys of voice to force us silent in a world of noise. Old world correspondence regained against a backdrop of Tweets. A written conversation. Love letters between two hearts that always believed. I've saved and hoarded and gathered our dreams, a year of faith and magic. I'm ready now to give them back as a gift for you to share. To guide the lovers who search, to lead those who believe; to share our beloved tale. To show the world the power of hope. The book's simply a conversation between two strangers who became friends; two friends who fell in love. That, the conversations are between myself and one of the most beautiful souls I've ever met is to the benefit of the reader. She is brilliant, kind, compassionate beyond belief, with a sense of humor that's unparalleled. She is the lyricist and poet that opens every chapter. This is her story; this is our story. We hope you find yours as well. James & Georgina