See the little ring-bearer? Leslie, one of Germán's nephews, was only three years old. My brother Steve (far right) was a groomsman. My parents are on the left.
Through the ups-and-downs of all these years, God has been our Refuge, our Comforter, our Strength and our Hope.
Not many of you will have a picture like this one in your wedding album...not with these particular guests! Right in the center of this photo (taken during the outdoor reception) you can see a man and a woman of the indigenous tribe my parents worked with, and around which I grew up.
God has been so good to us, hasn't He, my love?
Happy Anniversary!
