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.