Behind No Small Steps

My husband and I easily agreed on one thing on our first date back in November of 2005, that life was not promised to be easy.  It was an important moment, as somehow I had managed to find the one person who understood that although life is, very often, somewhat of an uphill climb, the only thing you can do is jump in with great exuberance. No small steps to test the water – just giant, blind, leaps.  And I count myself lucky, because today he is still holding my hand, no matter how big the steps get.

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