Remember When is a love letter from Michael William Rhodes Ewen to his beloved wife Adriana in honor of their twentieth wedding anniversary. The stories of their first meeting, their courtship, their wedding, and their marriage form the foundation of their life together. We have come so far and grown so close since that cool crisp autumn day over twenty years ago, when we first met in the twilight of our youth. We caught each other's eye for a brief second and exchanging a simple greeting that consisted of nothing more than saying hi to each other, as Adriana moved her long slender gorgeous body around me and settled into the back seat of Uncle Herman's car. It is overpowering and awe-inspiring to look back and reflect on how far we have come and how close we have become since that first simple encounter so many years ago. We have shared many wonderful experiences over the past twenty-one years; and yet, as the years slipped by and time moved on, the days, months and years started to blend together until it became difficult to remember the order and time of so many special and wonderful moments that we shared.
We don't often marvel at the process of remembering—that is, until we forget. What allows us to remember, and how do we forget? Most importantly,whydowe remember certainthings and not others? More than 50 years of research has shown ...
I told him that I remembered when I lived with my grandparents, the ice truck would deliver ice to them, and my grandfather used to take his ice pick and split the ice block so it would fit into the refrigerator.
Strong Need to Learn I began learning, and remembering, at an early age. Learning and remembering are quite different activities. The remembering part seems to have begun for me, as for most humans, at about the age of two or three.
I went back home and slipped into the house remembering not to let the screen door close with a slam. I walked through the back room to the open door at the top of the basement stairs. I heard the tinny, serpentine sound made by the ...
... those who might not otherwise know these certain things. I hope you will take advantage of this opportunity to share this information and that you enjoy yourself in the process. Happy remembering! (1) Remember When .
The killer's name goes away, and the victim's names are forever remembered! Yes, I think this is not just the right thing to do but also the action that shows the most common sense. If you don't like those reasons, how about this one?
Nonetheless, I encourage you to remember what God has already done in your life. Remember the times when God brought you through a situation that seemed impossible. Remember when God did something that no man could have ever done or ...
But for some reason, I feared that this memory would turn out to be dierent than I remembered too ... or worse, ruined. I still wasn't sure what the purpose of this time travel house was for me, but I intended to nd out.
I still remember them although it has been approximately fortyfive years ago. I recognize the desire and need for change that has occurred in the village. I am no longer that little girl which grew up under Pa's care and influence.
My father remembers struggling to reach the car pedals , barely seeing over the steering wheel . This was in the middle of the depression , before driver's licenses were necessary , before there was much traffic , and when food was not ...