I am the oldest of 5 siblings. When I was seven, a little girl named Dana came intruding into my life…cramping my seven-year-old style. She smelled funny. Then she walked funny. Then I went away. Then I came back. Then we became friends.
On Friday night, Dana got married. My Dad was unexpectedly unavailable to walk her down the aisle and so the privilege was mine.
I’m happy for Dana and Andrew and am excited to see what God will do with His yielded servants as they begin their life together.
I’m feeling old today.
Only the Lord knows how much I love you and how grateful I am that you were the one to walk me down the aisle. Thank you, Ryan. Thank you for everything.
Dana, Dana, Dana,
It seems like only yesterday that you were a little girl, running around and being silly. God bless you as you begin a new stage in life. Remember to keep the fire in your marriage: my wife and I think it is vital to our marriage to go out for dinner twice a week–she goes on Tuesday and I go on Thursday! Just kidding.