Heaps of Blessings
Seth and I are both completely certain that divine intervention brought us to New Zealand. All along the way doors were shutting and others were opening to lead us here to this lovely country. So many tears were shed in the early phases as there were many times in which we were certain that he hadn't made it to the next round of interviews. We looked into other things that we could do, just to have a change of pace, but each time the answer was no. One door actually shut itself to me as Seth was going through the long and arduous interview process only to promptly reopen a few weeks before the move as if to say, "It will be okay, you're good at what you do, and better opportunities await elsewhere." It wasn't till the very end, after Weta had contacted us with their offer, that we were able to look back and see just how perfectly it all fit together, even when we were trying to intervene out of fear. A perfect example is the date of our move. From the...