It was this very day, 20 years ago, that I met him.
He was a "vision"... as I recently posted.
And it was a day that goes down in history as the "Winter Storm of the Century".
In these 20 years of courtship and marriage, we have faced quite a few storms... icy storms! Storms that shut the power off and leave us in the dark for a few hours, sometimes days. But His grace eventually melts it all away and brings us back to a place of warmth and sunshine. (And I might just be speaking metaphorically.)
I'm thankful for that day that has gone down in history...
and for all the storms that have followed.
(Even the Winter won't last forever.)