That's what I asked this morning. I wanted to make sure. He was kind of dogged and dissed and dismissed by me last year, in 2011, at times. And 2012 is so much different -- we feel so much closer, so I needed to verify. He answered, "Just keep running the race, and don't worry about whether you're in the race or not." I am his. He paid for me , putting down a seriously healthy and worthy down payment. The best dowry any man could ever pay for a woman, or anybody... "I already told you 'It is yours...'" He told me, and doesn't lie. It was nearly 10 years ago when that promise was spoken resolutely in the space of my tummy, and it's almost our anniversary. At least, the 10th anniversary of that powerful spring day when the Holy Ghost showed me without a doubt that Christ is real -- and He is closer than we sometimes think. Or act like. But I am moving on. Moving forward. Despite mistakes. Keep on trucking...
Wheel in the Sky Keeps on Turning...