I love holding hands. I have to admit, sometimes I feel a bit silly when I realize someone has noticed we're holding hands. They smile when they see they've been caught in the act of staring and they always have that "Awww - isn't that sweet" look on their faces. But, then I realize I should be (and am) very proud that I have a husband who is willing to hold hands in public. Of all the things our hands are busy with during the day - sorting papers, shelving books, hooking a leash, folding clothes, steering the car, swiping debit cards, tapping keyboards and keypads, and preparing meals, the simple gesture of offering one's hand in friendship, comfort, affection, and love is second only in significance to hands folded in prayer.
So, today, tickle your fingers together, clink those wedding rings, give in to the luxury of the touch of your true love's hand on your own.
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