Where Does Time Go?

I met Carl in Bellarmine’s gym at a Bellarmine/Spalding “mixer.” He kept getting a drink at the water fountain. It was getting late and I wanted him to ask me to dance. I decided I would get a drink too. The plan was to position myself right behind him at the water fountain so when he turned around he had to say something to me. His first words to me was only “Hi.” After I finally stopped talking (I was nervous) he asked me to dance. When the mixer was over he walked me to the car and asked for my phone number. Two years later on July 26, 1969 we were married. I loved this guy from the start and now here we are celebrating 54 years of marriage! Where does time go?

But I trust in you, O LORD; I say, “You are my God.” My times are in your hands. Psalm 31:14-15

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