|50 Years of Marriage - June 15, 2018|
Arrogant. Okay, minimally cocky. Presumptuous. Young. Just a boy really.
There was no thought of a budding relationship that would grow and develop into a half century of covenant that would be the most important human relationship of my life.
Her name was Pamela Jean Wilson. From Dixon, Illinois. Petite. Cute. A bit aloof. With a boyfriend back home.
But, just like Adam had with Eve all those years ago, I had that same "Wow!" attraction that would motivate me to climb any mountain, swim any sea, overcome any opposition, and remove any obstacle so that Pam and Paul would become an item.