Bright Skies

A dear, dear old friend of mine wrote a beautiful blog about me right around the time of my wedding. She was unable to make it but she was still without a doubt present in pockets and pockets full of spirit. Her words often make me cry and more often make me smile. This post made me do both. I love you, dear old friend. I'm glad we've kept in touch all these years. Thank you for your words.
Read her post here.
P.S. Thank you for praying for 'bright skies.' Our wedding day was the most sunny, clear, beautiful day we've had in Washington for months. I found myself in my strapless dress enjoying the warm sun kisses without a jacket in January. That's the best wedding gift I could ask for.