Almost nine (9) years ago, Annette put this ring on my finger at a little church in Kennesaw, GA.

It’s rare that someone tells me “I like your shirt”,  or “…hair”, or “…kicks”. But it’s literally at least once a day that someone says, “I love your ring! What does it say?”

Well, since you asked, it’s a piece of Ruth 1:16.

כִּי אֶל־אֲשֶׁר תֵּלְכִי אֵלֵךְ

It reminds me that Annette said that she’d go wherever I go.

For better or worse.

If only they could meet the woman behind the ring.

She’s a rock. Too many days, she thinks she’s so weak and/or that she’s failing.

But she isn’t.

At all.

She is an all-star, and she has my heart completely.