June 11,2017

  June 11,2017 dawned a beautiful one. In our hearts as well as outside.. minds and hearts were a roller coaster of emotions at 6069 Cooksville road. Mid morning three handsome men walked in the back door dressed in suit coats. One of them, my favorite, hugged me. I’ll never forget that hug. Arms that reached out of crisply ironed clothes to embrace another soul that also had donned a crisp new set of clothes... it was marvelous. I sometimes forget that hug... how pure and innocent it was. He loved me enough to marry me with all my faults.! I was secure. How many years later I still live with that guy who hugged me. Sometimes I forget that he is the same man. That same man who still wants the best for me. Who still loves me when I fail. Who wants to spend the rest of his life with me. Some days I see someone different. Because I’m looking through myself at him.. some days I blame him for my faults, my shortcomings.. and tell him he’s not doing it right.. but I’ve forgotten that he is the man that hugged me.. and that love for that man is still there.. it is still jpure.. it still leaves me AWESTRUCK... 

FOCUS ON THE MAN THAT HUGGED YOU