| It seems we both have a passion for the mountains, so our adventures seem to draw us westward. One cold autumn night I told Ken about a vision God had given me of the two of us at Sprague lake in RMNP. Of course, off we went for a long walk around the lake in the middle of the night. We did manage to find a walkway with a bench on it and paused there to enjoy the beautiful night and our love. In an instant, we were both drawn to look at the sky just as a shooting star blazed across the sky. Is it any wonder that in the dead of winter at night, Ken and I would travel back to Sprague Lake? Where with roses and poetry at the ready, he dropped to one knee and proposed. We thank God daily for bringing us together and preparing the way. |
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