14 Years…

14 Years…

Has it really been 14 years since I dressed up in my grandmother’s ivory satin?  14 years since that blur of a day when I felt like a princess and smiled so much my cheeks hurt?  14 years since the man I loved became the man I married?  14 years of sharing love, laughter, life together?  Yes, 14 years…

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(The man who led my college Bible study posted some reflections about his 20th anniversary shortly after we celebrated our 14th.  I find them particularly appropriate for the way my marriage feels to me, so I hope you read them…)

http://www.rabbitroom.com/2015/06/twenty-years/

2 thoughts on “14 Years…

  1. I cried to give you away but it was good to do and you and your family have been such a blessing. Thanks for great 4th.

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