She saw her Groom waiting for her at the bottom of the hill.
Rebecca's joy was overwhelming
At first she didn't see the path to Thomas, she didn't need a path
I stepped in before she walked into the tall wet grass and directed her to a slightly drier way
guilty I was of delaying her union with the ONE man who holds her heart.
Surrounded by Mist and Maine's Autumn colors
she walked to her LOVE
smiling the entire way
this moment was Perfect