I witnessed a rare event the other day. It was a surprise party we had organized for
my dear friends Lena's and Sam's wedding anniversary.
Lena is a talented woman who works with special kids and
plays percussion in a rock/jazz band. She's
gorgeous - she looks just like Julia Roberts with gentler, softer edges and the
same million-volt smile. Sam is a gentle,
kind man with a twinkle in his eye - the strong, silent type who's proud to let
his woman shine. You can see it in the
way he looks at her.
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| The bride and groom |
Their kids, her sister and a few good friends got together to
throw them a party because it wasn't just any anniversary.
We were celebrating their fiftieth one.
In the course of the party, someone obviously had to ask them
how they'd lasted so long. After all,
not many relationships make it that long.
The couple looked at each other as if the answer was
obvious.
"Be kind to each other," Lena said, as if it was
the most natural thing. Sam patted her
hand and she gave his a little squeeze.
I can hear the skeptics saying, well that's easy to say when
you don't have any problems. Lucky them,
they probably had an easy life. Not so.
Neither one of them have had easy lives, not before they met, not during their
lives together. But they are among the happiest, most giving and kind people I know.
Despite constantly struggling to make ends meet, many
moves, health issues, raising three kids, the pressure of jobs and helping out
with grandchildren, they've distilled the essence of making it work to two
words:
Be kind.
Sam fled home as soon as he was old enough. His vehicle of escape was joining the
Navy. After basic training, he kept
begging to get shipped out and instead kept being stuck with shore-side
assignments. One day, while on leave, a
friend took him up to Rhode Island to visit some cousins.
As they walked toward the house, they saw a girl
standing on the porch. She turned as
they approached. Sam took one look at
her and knew. That was it - he told his
friend this was the woman he wanted to marry.
Lena took one look at the cute sailor coming up the drive of
her friend's house and promptly added three years to her age. Afraid that he'd ignore her because he'd think
she was just a kid, she lied and told Sam she was eighteen.
Two years later, when they went to get their marriage
license -- only days before the wedding, because they'd forgotten all about that
little detail! -- they almost had to cancel the event. The judge wouldn't sign the license until
Lena's parents showed up at the courthouse, too, to give their permission,
because she was still three months shy of her eighteen birthday!
As fate would have it, not long after they started their new life together,
he got shipped out with the Fifth Fleet and spent the next two years at sea. Lena still has every letter they exchanged
during that time - and in all the years since then. Her family is cajoling
her into turning those letters into a book about what it was like to be a Navy
wife, almost fifty years ago.
They think it would be a fascinating historical work.
I think it will be a wonderful love story.
In addition to "be kind" -- any favorite words of wisdom from other happy couples out there?
Milou
Koenings writes romance because, like chocolate, stories with a happy ending
bring more joy into the world and so make it a better place.
Her
new release, Reclaiming Home, A Green Pines Romance, is available at Amazon.
You can find her on her website, www.miloukoenings.com, on Facebook, Goodreads or Twitter.
