I just finished talking to one of the ladies I work with, and she is just that, a lady. She is a gracious, sweet, Christian woman. And when I asked her about her husband, her face lit up, and she proceeded to tell me her love story, to her husband of fourty-four years.

They met when she was in college, and he was in the army. He sang in the choir, and she stared at him for three weeks, until he asked her out. They moved to college together, where they were for five years, had two kids, and lived hand-to-mouth.

But she is still so deeply in love with him, she says he is her Prince Charming, and that they broke the mould when they made him. How amazing is that?

THAT is what I am waiting for, my true Prince Charming, someone I can unabashedly adore and go through life with.

It's just comforting to see that REAL love does still exist.