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Twenty-seven years ago today, my dear hubby swept me off my feet...literally. After our introduction by a mutual friend, and getting to know one another for several months through the college group at my church, my would-be suitor bravely made a phone call to my father. "May I take your daughter out?", he eloquently asked my father. "Yes," - to my delight - was my papa's answer. Two days later I found myself, my date, and two other friends soaring high above our town's lush, green landscape in a Cessna Piper Cub! It was my first time ever to be up in a small, twin engine plane and my white knuckles gripping the co-pilot's wheel bore testimony to the fact that I was "out of my comfort zone!" The four of us did make it safely back to the ground, and then we headed to a favorite nearby pizza shop to satisfy our growling tummies. And thus began a joyous, (and always adventurous)dating relationship. My beau and I were married three years later! I praise God alone for His faithfulness to us all these many years!! I love my dh more with each passing day. To God be the glory! |
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