My grandparents are really cute. I guess they've been married for about a gazillion years. Looking at them, I wouldn't say that they are what we normally label as a couple "in love", but it's evident that there's a deep committed love between them formed from all these years together. Their lives are completely entwined together. They're not two separate entities with separate lives; it's more like they're one entity with two identities. They just go together. They're partners, companions, an extension of each other, complements. Where he leaves off, she starts. Where she needs him, he fills in. No words, no questions, no requests. It just works.
What a mystery is this marriage thing.
And I've never heard them say one cross word to each other. Kinda crazy when I think of it.
So...here's a tribute to long and happy marriages.
And the irony of it all? Theirs was a betrothal. They didn't even "pick" each other. No dating. Nada. Just an agreement between their parents. What do you think, would it work today? I think it could... if we really believe that marriage is a commitment that we've gotta keep choosing every day of our married lives.
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