Have I told you why?
Have I told you when I knew?
The very first time I saw him he was walking toward me, striding confidently up the driveway of my dear friends. I looked at him. I wondered, 'Who is he?'
Then I saw the worn knees of his dress slacks. And I knew.
I knew he was a man of God. I knew he spent time on his knees, humble before the Lord.
I knew I would love this man.
We had sons. My prayer is they are their father's sons.