By Sarah (Living Between the Lines)
In life, there are these rare but brilliant moments in time when you know that you have experienced something special and unspeakable… Sitting on the porch of a cabin in the woods, listening to the raindrops slapping the leaves. Watching snow fall during the quiet dark of the middle of the night. Swinging in a hammock with your eyes closed, feeling the hot breeze move across your face while the crickets and frogs screech and scream at each other…
One day last August, I came home from work at the end of one of the hottest days of the year in Eastern North Carolina. It was the kind of heat that could almost melt your tractor tires, but the local farmers had spent the day harvesting and so I could see the dust lingering in the almost-breezeless air. As I pulled into my driveway, the sun sank behind the trees, leaving behind only a faint puff of pink afterglow. I sat behind my steering wheel, watching the pink fade to dark and I felt like a child who had been told a secret. But what was the secret? It was at the tip of my tongue, but I couldn’t quite reach it.
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Monday, January 25, 2010 at 7:00AM 
They say that love is blind – and when we marry, the blindness and excitement of new love can blinker us to the point that we think of our spouses in unrealistic terms.
