46 years, my love? Oh my!!

Forty-six years ago, Germán's niece Alma graced our wedding with a very poignant recitation of a Biblical compilation of passages on LOVE (in Spanish).  Her rendition was so lovely that even my

grandparents' eyes teared up - and they didn't know any Spanish!

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!