marriage series (week 1)
This is the story of he and me.
I was a simple girl full of hope, that no matter what happened today it will be better tomorrow.
He was full of life. Fearless is what I remember.
It started with his glance and my smile and there began the story of us.
“God has a plan for me,” were the words I spoke to my heart day after day. Through sunshine and rain I carried that hope like an umbrella that was always open.
We met on Easter Sunday the year was 1984. It was like someone had stirred our hearts awake. We had been attending the same church for a few years but it was that day that we saw each other. With a quick introduction, a handshake, and a smile. We were captivated.
Our first date followed many other dates but we had never shared a kiss.
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