"He loves me, he loves me not," says the little girl as she pulls the petals one by one off of the wild daisy she picked from the field she was meandering through. We were all so young and naive once, and thought life to be simple. I too was like that little girl dreaming of true love someday in my future. Mother thought I dwelt on it a bit too much, but I was just a little girl dreaming of her knight in shining armor. Dreaming such things and building sand castles as I grew up, I never thought they would come true, but they did. Just not as I had dreamed. This is my story. Perhaps like yours or perhaps not, but either way, it is one that is full of God's mercy and grace. Come see how this little girl's dreams came true, yet you'll find that her sandcastles came crashing down as life swept in.