Ted. One of my grandmothers taught high school English. She
often used a phrase to describe the utter joy of looking forward to something.
She explained that the upcoming event did not always live up to expectations so
the anticipation was often the greater pleasure.
Forty years ago, three months
after we were wed, Judy and I headed out on a three-month trip backpacking
around Europe. The attached photo pretty well exemplifies our feelings at the airport
waiting to board.
Now, having packed our remaining
few belongings into storage, hugged our family and friends, and received a
special blessing from the rector at our beloved church, we are heading out
again. In our dreams, everything will be perfect. The reality will be shared
right here.
And what is my greatest
expectation? Making the acquaintance of wonderful people all over the world and
enjoying unexpected rendezvous with friends and family!
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