Today I want to take time to tell you what a joy and honor it has been to be married to my wonderful bride for thirty-one years! The journey has been special, we have continued to grow along the way, she is a treasure beyond measure, and the best for us is yet to come.
Thirty-one years ago we were two naive, without a clue, twenty year old kids, who decided to get married. If I had been counseling us, I am sure I would have tried to get us to wait another year or two, but we were in love, and logic would have seemed rather silly to us at the time. Our thought was that love would conquer all, and so on May 17th, 1980 we said “I Do” at First Baptist Church, Murfreesboro, TN.
What did I see in my bride? I saw a young lady who lit up a room in her shy, country girl kind of way. She was a petite little thing with an attitude. She had an outward beauty that captivated me and an inner beauty that swallowed me. She was giving beyond understanding. She was interested in me for who I was, not for who she wanted to make me. She had been to Hell and back in her childhood and yet carried herself with the grace that only Christ could give.
Who was I? I was a cocky, young guy on the outside, hiding a scared kid who needed constant approval on the inside. I was loud and funny and used my wit to seek and destroy those who would come against me. I was a work in progress to say the least. I was a hopeless romantic who made pipe cleaner figurines and sent flowers on Wednesdays just because. I was irrationally optimistic, and believed I could make anything work out if given enough time. I was a follower of Christ, but most of the time I was a follower of me.
The honeymoon years came and went quickly. They were fun and revealing. We had no money but we had no cares. $1 night at the pizza joint was our kind of splurge. A $5 happy face mum sent to work would brighten my bride’s day. Who needed money when we had each other. We were, if nothing else, enjoying the wonder of marriage that first year.
Over the years life got complicated. Raising Dawn’s brothers after her mom’s death in year two of our marriage shortened the honeymoon. Financial stress from having the boys and a failed business venture put extra stress on the relationship. Kristin, our marvelous daughter, was born nine weeks early, and the medical bills from being in the hospital so long sent us to the brink. Yet somehow God held us all together. It was part of His great marital education process. He humbled us, steeled our commitment to one another, and surrounded us with friends, family, and a church who would walk with us every step in the journey.
The blessings have been incredible! He gave us a healthy, beautiful daughter who beat the odds and grew into an amazing young lady. He blessed us with a son, Ryne, who despite being too much like his dad, blossomed into an incredible young man. Tommy and Donny survived having parents who were only nine years older than they were! We added a daughter in law Jenny, who loves my son like my wife loves me. God brought us through so many storms, taught us at every moment, and kept us from capsizing when the waves poured over us.
And He grew our marriage! I believe today we are better than we have ever been, and yet I know we are still not finished becoming who He wants us to be. There is growing to be done, more challenges to be faced, more dreams to be realized, more joys to be shared.
I am a lucky man! God has blessed me with a most beautiful girl, my bride, my lover and my friend. Today, I once again say I do until the One who makes all of this possible, takes us home.
I wish for all of you the joy I have found in traveling this life with my amazing bride!
I love you Dawn, until the end of time.
gotta run (with you of course)
steve