It’s our wedding anniversary today. We’ve been celebrating all weekend! Yesterday we woke up early, got dressed and headed to the Sedona Red Rocks. I climbed up those red rock hills determined, even in my dress, to breathe in the fresh morning air. The sturdy jagged mountains, copper colored, spotlighted from the warm morning sun surrounded us; I experienced a rush of gratitude. God blessed us generously over the last forty-five years! Our trek in the steep red elevation exhilarated us. We drove through town and found a cute cafe for breakfast. A burly, outgoing man, the owner, welcomed us while the woman drinking coffee at his table complimented my dress. “We’re celebrating today. It’s our 45 th wedding anniversary,” I replied. The little cafe filled up quickly and we were surprised when the owner stopped by our table and loudly exclaimed that he had an idea to make “our” day s...