Wednesday, June 15, 2011
"I'll catch up with you...."
Well, that first walk was followed by another, and another, and another. But, I will never forget the second one. I am going by memory now because I don't trust myself to dig in to my journals. As I remember, the first date was on a Saturday, and then I didn't hear from him on Sunday. I don't remember if I saw him at church or not. I did not even have time to wonder if he was going to ask me for a second date. And I will always love him for that. Within a day or two, he called me. He said how much he had enjoyed our walk, and "would you like to do it again?". I am thinking that we followed the same formula, but I am not sure, (now I am getting curious about getting the old journals out). We were trying to figure out a time, and I think he wasn't sure about his schedule (something I was soon to learn was very common). So he told me that "he would catch up with me". The first time he said this to me, it made me kind of nervous because it felt rather vague to me. But I was soon to learn that I would hear this phrase often, and he NEVER, ever failed to "catch up with me".
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i will definitely and always remember him saying that.
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