that mountain, still
40 years of commitment
a ring, a promise, a commitment
on an Acadian mountain
september, 1985
me in white, you in black
walked hand in hand
up altar steps
to vow a lifetime
together
never more sure of
joining my life to yours
never more sure
that my life belonged besides yours
you hold the profoundest love
I've ever known
your life lived
in service to family and others
You, the forever giver —
always arms of comfort
always words of strength
in need
always acts of quiet grace
Always there,
supportive, steady
encouraged me to grow fully into me
accepting each stage
through seasons that tested
and years that softened
building a life
not in grand gestures
but in the everyday—
shared glances, worn routines,
the comfort of knowing
time traced its lines upon us
yet never dimmed
the quiet certainty
of us
— after all the becoming,
all the weathering—
I would walk that mountain again
take your hand again
speak those vows again
certain, as I was then,
that my life
was meant beside yours.
Originally written: Unknown, 3/28/2026
