Beside the lake…
Beneath the tree
I asked the age-old question and our journey began…
The journey called ‘life’
A journey filled with love through every turn in the road
Up every hill and down in every valley.
Through that time, with God’s help we have moulded each other
Love does that
God is love.
Two, because of love, became five…
And as that love grew five became fifteen
Family...
Created in love so that love can abound
Fifty years of God’s blessings
Blessings beyond measure
Blessings received are blessings to be passed on
Fifty years of blessings
Fifty years of love…
A love that will never end.
I love you Boo and will do… forever.
Ramblings of a retired teacher 
God afternoon Roger,
It’s great to link up with you.K and MURDER RAILWAY PowerPoint presentations in past years.
Not only do we have a railway interest in common but I note that we have an interest in Christianity.
As I’m about to tuck into lunch, I trust that I’ll be able to correspond further later.
Every blessing,
Ken (Mumford) – Swindon
Your poem is beautiful – congratulations – had to do one too…
From Glyncoed’s days of chalk and cheer,
your kindness lit each passing year.
You taught with warmth that still remains—
a guiding voice through childhood lanes.
To see love’s journey, fifty years strong,
is proof that your heart’s been right all along.
Beautiful words, beautiful couple, so glad you are my cousins – congratulations both! xx
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