Everyone loves a good how-we-met story. We love to hear them and we love to tell them.
Anyway, my mind immediately went to this personal story, among my life-time favorites. It starts like this…
I walked into the Baptist Student Union (BSU, now BCM) one cold January morning to find many familiar faces turned raptly toward one unfamiliar, bearded smile. A Paul Bunyan-esque man owned that smile.
So here you have Marriage, Memories, and the Master of Time. Click over to Julie’s blog to continue reading, then leave us a comment there or pop back over here to tell me what you think.