Did you ever have an, “Oh, wow.”
“OH, WOW!” Day?
Yesterday was one of those days for me. All day long.
We’re at beautiful Post Oak Lodge near Tulsa. The place is beautiful. The grounds are beautiful. The weather is beautiful.
If you could buy a day for a wedding, yesterday would have been the high dollar, top of the line, all you could ever ask for variety.
My man took a walk with me in the morning.
We admired the view.
And at every turn, every time we saw something new and different and beautiful, I had this explosion inside my heart that came out, “Wow.”
Remember that song from Oliver!?
Who will buy this wonderful morning
Such a sky you never did see
Who will tie it up with a ribbon
And put it in a box for me
So I could see it at my leisure
Whenever things go wrong
And keep it as a treasure
To last my whole life long
Who will buy this wonderful feeling
I’m so high I swear I could fly
Me oh my, I don’t want to lose it
So what am I to do
to keep this sky so blue
There must be someone who will buy
It was just that kind of day.
Or this kind of day–
This is the day which the LORD has made; Let us rejoice and be glad in it.
The LORD is God, and He has given us light; Bind the festival sacrifice with cords to the horns of the altar. You are my God, and I give thanks to You; You are my God, I extol You. Give thanks to the LORD, for He is good; For His lovingkindness is everlasting. Psalm 118:24; 27-29 NAS
Then it was time for the wedding. DIL #3 responded as sweetly as #1 and #2 and carried Mama’s Bible along with her bouquet down the aisle.
When the nuptial were over and the kiss kissed, we ate and we danced and we sang. My son’s new in-laws and their family and friends are wonderful people who I just like the stuffings out of.
Together, we celebrated the new couple and life.
There was a contest during the reception. G-Man and I stay in until nearly the last.
They asked anyone who’d been married two hours but not more than five years to go onto the dance floor. That sent two of my kiddos and their wives onto the floor. Those married five years but not more than ten went onto the floor next, which sent my other son and his wife out there. Then ten years but not more than fifteen. The floor grew more and more crowded until every married couple in the place was on the floor.
Finally, it came down to DIL’s parents, G-Man and me, my cousin and his wife.
DIL’s parents lost to us.
But we lost to my cousin and his wife.
Wow, again. My man and I have been blessed with more years together than nearly everyone in that crowded room.
Later one of the young men I met just that night asked me our secret for a long marriage. I could have told him keeping a sense of humor. Or spending time together. Or even communication. But I didn’t.
I told him stubbornness is my secret. My man and I are both too stubborn to let go of the love, the joy and the memories we have together.
Know what he said?
- Oh, Wow! (smalltownworld.wordpress.com)