“Sometimes the heart sees what’s invisible to the eye.” So true, what the renowned 19th century poet, Alfred Lord Tennyson, proclaimed.

As I think of those 270 days in 1977 that Kristine and I met and married, my heart knew something that my eyes missed. Her wisdom. Her wit. Her warmth. The richness of sharing my life with her. She was completely different than anyone I had ever known.

Our wedding night was a rainy winter’s night in Bethesda, Maryland. But in my heart, it was the clearest and most blessed day of my life.

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