1 days before my wedding, dad called: “i’m not wal…

of golden dust motes danced in the sudden beam of light, swirling upward in the air currents created by the opening doors. I stood directly in the center of the threshold. The light caught the vintage lace pinned to my bouquet. But the most important visual was the man standing beside me. I did not stand alone. Thomas was anchored to my right side.continue reading …