Like the rain, I am falling for you...
I think we all sent up prayers to the sky that it wouldn't rain on this day...but it did anyway. It wasn't just rainy, it was downright blustery--cold, windy and foggy with leaves blowing everywhere. Umbrellas were a must. We all got soaked and it. Was. BEAUTIFUL. It was perfect. It was cozy despite the dampness. And after it all, these two shared a private mountain on the deck facing the mountains to read vows they had written for each other. I ugly cried into my sweater. This is what love does--over comes all obstacles and truly feels joy even when it's a little grey (or a lot grey, whatever).