The 25th anniversary gift I ordered for my husband arrived in the mail a month ahead of time. At the time, we had no idea we’d be making this trip. I wanted to give him something special and meaningful, a token of my love and affection (much like the way a marriage begins).

Although intending to save it for the occasion, I gave him his KJV Study Bible early not wanting to see him making notes in his old Bible that he’d later wish were in the new. I had no idea how much it would mean to him that this was the gift I chose.

Yesterday morning I looked out on the deck of our cabin and saw him sitting there reading. This will be a cherished memory of our trip.

His gifts to me are this anniversary trip; our quiet cabin in the mountains; our children; his love.

Related posts:

• A Place to Breathe
• 25 Years, 1000 Posts (and won’t you please leave a comment for our guest book?)
• Cades Cove: God’s Country
• Destination: Pigeon Forge, Tennessee
• And We’re Off!

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