“Glorify the Lord with me; let us exalt His name together.” I stared at the words. They hadn’t changed a bit over the years nor had their meaning for me. I suppose I hadn’t really expected them to change, nor did I want them to. The small, dull ache that ate at my heart was expected. I had grown accustomed to its visits of late, coinciding with the times I read those words. I would rather this visitor didn’t come – its presence invariable indicated that something was not quite right. Those words, found in Psalm 34:3, were part of a proposal I had made some years ago. It was not the type made in a board room before stockholders, business associates or executives. The proposal I had was to the woman I wanted to marry. “Glorify the Lord with me; let us exalt His name together!” The words were the foundation of the hopes and desires I had for our future lives together. Cheryl accepted my proposal! We had the wo...