Much to appreciate after 53 years of marriage

I’ve lived long enough to realize that things usually go their own way.

I may want something to go one way, but eventually, it all boils down to going the other way.

This month, wife Martha, The Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage and I, will celebrate our 53rd year of marital bliss. I can’t believe we’ve been married that long, but that’s exactly what she told me.