

I have learned many new things about my husband in the past few months. With the constant changes that take place in our lives and family, a natural consequence will be changes in our marriage too. We have grown together through the reading of this book and have resolved to repair the areas that need fixing.
A Bridge Instead of a Wall
They say a wife and husband bit by bit,
Can rear between their lives a mighty wall,
So thick they can not talk with ease through it,
Nor can they see across, it stands so tall!
Its nearness frightens them but each alone
Is powerless to tear its bulk away,
And each, dejected, wishes he had known
For such a wall, some magic thing to say.
So let us build with master art, my dear,
A bridge of faith between you life and mine,
A bridge of tenderness and very near
A bridge of understanding, strong and fine-
Till we have formed so many lovely ties
There never will be room for walls to rise!
Author Unknown
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