They Said Wonderful Things

We sat at the Rehearsal Dinner for my Son and his beautiful bride-to-be. After the food and desserts and coffee, It came time to raise our glasses. We had already gone through the awkwardness Of special accommodations Of meetings with people who had been at odds with us over the years. But when it came time to toast the groom They said wonderful things. I was silent, in listening mode. I had my toast in my heart. A toast of thanksgiving for all the mercy he had shown me Over the years. I hadn’t been the best father Treading water just to keep myself Afloat - above water. But…that mewling, pink, naked person That I was the first to hold Was always someone I would have taken a bullet for. Despite my ineffectiveness He’d grown into a fine man With talent and a spirit of fire. There were many remembrances that I heard In other tongues than my own But bearing resemblances to my own experiences. My heart soared like an Eagle I took some credit for the “him” he had become. They said wonderful things. © Richard A. Martin, Jr., MD, CPC, 2017