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| I smiled the lovely woman beside me. She smiled back, her large round eyes singing. Hard as I tried, I couldn't recall gazing at a more ravishing sight in my life. And it wasn't just physical, mind you. It was her peaceful presence, her gentle nature, her bearing both feminine and strong at the same time. "Good day, isn't it?" I intoned, attempting to hide my nervousness. "Yes, though it's a teensy bit warm," her soft voice whispered. In truth, the day was hot and the air quite still. But I was oblivious to it, caught up in the vision of the angel before me, as though the very air I breathed was part of this apparition of loveliness. "Are you... uh, doing anything tonight?" The princess chuckled. "Why do you ask?" "Well, I was wondering if you'd like to spend it with me . Alone if possible." My voice trembled and my chest felt like it wanted to explode. "Aren't you going too fast?" Her naughty grin gave me confidence, so I shook my head. "Nope. In fact, I think the timing is more than perfect." She squinted. "We'll see. If you do the right things and say the right words..." Suddenly, the judge -- who was infront of us -- announced, "Dearly beloved, this is the wedding of the century!" At once, our parents cheered behind us. His excellency asked us number of questions. I recall answering, "Yes, I do," to each of them. He told me to put a ring on her finger, and i followed the instructions to the letter. I guess I did the right things and said the right words at that day, because my bride obliged my request. We did spend the rest of the day together. And the next 365 days thereafter. Yes, it's been a month since, and I've learned some truths about being a lover. One is that all apparitions of loveliness, no matter how lovely, will not last. After awhile, every enchanting princess becomes a broom-riding witch. (And I, the gorgeous prince in her eyes, turns into an insect-munching, slimy-skinned, foul-smelling toad.) This happens to everybody. No exceptions. But there's the second truth I've learned: That this too isn't a parmanent condition. That if I keep on doing the right things and saying the right words each day -- I can bring back our romance to life again. If I continue to say "Yes" to God's questions of love, and follow his instructions to the letter... the apparition of loveliness in my heart returns. No doubt about it. With a kiss, the frog becomes a prince again -- and the witch a lovely princess once more. Yes, it is magic, but magic that you work very hard for. To my forever bride, thank you for a magical years. The many times we laughed. The many times we cried. Even the many times we fought -- and ended up in each others' arms before the end of each day. Yes, you are the most beautiful gift God has ever given me. Next to God, you will always be the greatest thing that ever happened to me. | "The Calling" dream at 10:19 AM on Wednesday, January 26, 2005 |