February 10, 2019 Luke 5:1-11 This week I went to Arizona to be with my aunt to celebrate the life of my uncle who died recently. It was a wonderful gathering of family with everyone sharing their favorite stories. My favorite was one I’d never heard about how Aunt Shirley and Uncle Dick met. He was a Marine stationed in Southern California with one week left to go before he moved to Washington State for a new job. And she was a college student just about to return to the University of Colorado after being home for the summer. And one day they were both invited by friends to a party on the beach. They met and fell in love and three months later they were engaged. And the rest is history. This story gave me a new lens for looking at my aunt and uncle's marriage. But even while I love their story, I can’t really relate to it. My husband and my origin story wasn’t quite so neat. We met and dated and moved and broke up and kept in touch and moved again and dated again