Lately, I’ve been surrounded by weddings. First my daughter’s, then a good friend’s daughter’s, then my god-daughter’s — all in the span of 4 weeks. Each was a beautiful celebration of the bittersweet passing of the torch between generations. And the blissful, hopeful, adoring looks on the newly-weds’ faces made me believe again, though cautiously, in love and marriage.
Yet, with the wisdom of years now behind me, I know life is messy, full of surprises– and sometimes more like a …
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The pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the realist adjusts the sails. – William Arthur Ward
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