It was a Saturday. It doesn’t seem 35 years ago. I stood at the end of the aisle – waited for the entrance of a woman who still takes my breath away.
She entered – she didn’t run away. She said “I Do” and life has been a joy beyond what I could imagine.










I was so skinny.
But today, I wake up beside her and count my blessings.
I am traveling. In the Shenandoah National Park, spending the night at Skyland. Woke up to wind and icy conditions.
But I woke up next to her.
I’m blessed.
The Lord has blessed me.
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