The Gift of a Dream on Our Anniversary
The Gift of a Dream on Our Anniversary By: Janet M. Norman Today would have been our 31st wedding anniversary. Thirty-one years. Sometimes I can hardly believe that much time has passed. And sometimes it feels like yesterday. I found myself talking to the Lord about Jason today. Not with polished words. Not with some beautiful, carefully constructed prayer. Just honesty. “Lord, I miss him.” I miss my husband. I miss my best friend. I miss the man who knew me in ways no one else ever could. I miss the life we built, the ordinary days that I didn't realize would one day become some of my most treasured memories. I miss hiking with him. I miss Colorado. I miss the mountains rising in front of us, the sound of our footsteps on the trail, the crisp air, the enormous sky, and the feeling that there was nowhere else we needed to be. There was something about hiking together that I loved. We were moving forward, side by side. Sometimes we talked. Sometimes we were quiet. Sometimes the trai...