I made a decision nearly 10 years ago that changed my life. The worst decision I have ever made, before or since. The grass was greener on the other side, or so I thought. Yet now I realize the grass was never so green as it was when I was with her. We were going to grow old together, sit on our porch and watch our grandbabies play. Even now, nearly 10 years since the last time I saw her face, kissed her briefly, and said goodbye, I can still hear her voice saying, “I thought we would grow old together.” I nearly stayed then, but no. My mind was lost.
And with it, my faith, my love.