For All Seasons
A story in exactly 50 words
Vows
We met one solitary morning in winter. By spring, we’d surrendered to love, and on Midsummer Day, we married. How quickly it all happened!
Now, dazed by the reality of autumn, we tremble to discover the dedication it’ll take, season by season, year by year, to make good our promises.
So true. I married my wife nine months after meeting her. Forty-two years latter we know a little about dedication and commitment. 😂
Life, love and commitment--all in 50 words. Lovely, Sharron.