On the morning of our thirty-fourth anniversary, Ruth and I
went into the church in Syracuse where we were married. How well I
remember the day when I first saw her. I was holding a committee meeting
following the church service. The door opened and in burst a girl. I had never
before seen her but said to myself, That
is the girl for me. Of course, I had a little job persuading her, but that
was the start of a romance that now covers over fifty years. When she and I went
into the church on our anniversary, there was no one there. So I said,
"Ruth, please go back and burst through that door again." She did.
Believe me, I would do it all over again! And she says she would, too.
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