I once heard a story-
A cowboy dropped his favorite Bible out of his saddlebag while he was mending fences out on the range.
Three weeks later a cow walked up to him carrying the Bible in its mouth.
The cowboy couldn't believe his eyes. He took the precious book out of the cow's mouth, raised his eyes heavenward and exclaimed, "It's a miracle!"
"Not really," said the cow. "Your name is written inside the cover."
Sometimes my life seems like that. I am amazed by the wrong things.
I have been married for 24 years today.
I have been HAPPILY married for 24 years today.
My name is written in my Bible, 'cause you never know what'll work.
(I love you, Juanita. Get well soon.)