Poetry Friday: 28 Years

 

28 Years

 

Calendar pages

collected and stored, our

memories, our life.

 

 

Lorie Ann Grover, 2013

 

Reading Viktor Frankl's, Man's Search for Meaning, I was struck by an illustration he offered. Think of your life as a calendar wherein you tear off a page each day. You have the choice to look at the little that is left of the calendar in your hand or you can store each page in a drawer and dwell on those treasured memories. Lovely, yes?

 

Here's to 28 years of marriage memories!