March 11, 2022
It was 33 years ago today (seems like yesterday) that I looked out the window at the church where I was getting dressed for our wedding to see hubby and his cousins sitting on the sidewalk looking at pictures and laughing. They were there early…and if anyone knows my hubby, being early is not something usual for him. His one cousin had just gotten married two weeks before and they were looking at honeymoon pictures. We would look at our own soon, and laugh and smile, also.
A LOT of water has gone under the bridge in 33 years. The one cousin and his wife married days before us divorced, married again, and is now deceased. Many of the people who attended our wedding are no longer living. Some are now grown and have children of their own. Some, like us, are just older and maybe wiser and probably a little stiffer and more gray.
Yet, in those 33 years we have made wonderful memories, had much joy, shed many tears, and celebrated a lot of love. Our lives are going to change again soon as we begin another adventure. I am thankful for my hubby and our time together. God is with us and hopefully we follow where God guides.
Blessings. And prayers.
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