Jul 06 2008
Today is Wendy’s Birthday…
I wrote a poem about my life, particularly about how fortunate I am to have Wendy. For 28 years we’ve traveled this journey together, helping each other through all the hurdles and obstacles life throws our way.
You probably didn’t know, but Wendy is magic. She can lift me with a smile, move me with the touch of a finger, and make the world disappear when I’m with her. It’s better than having a genie… no three wishes in the universe could replace our love. With Wendy, all my wishes are fulfilled.
A Fortunate Man
John J. LaPierre
If the journey were easy from the start,
no sickness or pain, no broken heart;
wanting for nothing in whole or in part.
If every dawn began a perfect day,
every path and turn went my way;
dark clouds never blocked the suns warm rays.
If fear nor doubt never fell upon me,
no anxious moments, never a worry;
and if evil, my eyes would never see.
What an unfortunate man I’d be…
How then would I cherish the journey I take,
or know I was blessed every step I make,
and appreciate a sacrifice made for my sake.
I’d not know the joy of a perfect sunrise,
nor excitement that comes only with surprise;
and miss the wonder of thunder filled skies.
I’d lack the courage that comes with chance,
I’d sit on the side and miss the whole dance,
blind to the goodness by which you’re enhanced.
Then, what a fortunate man I am…
To have climbed many mountains and gained a view.
To know the comfort of being healed anew;
made stronger by hope, by faith, by you.
To see the sunrise in every condition,
stormy, calm, the sun fulfills it’s mission;
on the darkest days giving me vision.
I’m encouraged to face and conquer my fears,
embracing the moments that fill the years;
knowing love in my heart, when I feel the tears…
…of joy, for the love of the journey with you..
