I am sitting here still more foggy brained than I like, but not so much that I cannot remember that today is our 29th wedding anniversary.
29 years. Not blissful always, but good solid steady and sturdy years. Always with love. Some have been leaner. Some have been busier. Some have been flat-out hard. That doesn’t contradict the good in the sentence above. God is still good, lessons are still good, love is still a wonder even when you sit in the depths of despair.