I’m wearing a simple-lined linen dress, one that’s been worn by wives before me – Kimberly, Kara, and now it’s my turn to let this little dres...s work magic.Beside me is The One. Jerry Stengall.The air is still sweet with The Wedding Song, done perfectly by US – the community. Actually Cindy and her mom did the singing as a duet, accompanied by Johanna’s flute and Kara’s violin. Perfect.There will be TWO officiants for this wedding. Brother Barry’s our pastor from church. I know his head reels. Just because I was deep into music, doesn't mean I played instruments, though. I tried and was never good at what people considered the “cool” instruments. So I just listened more and more, open to whatever someone was willing to throw my way. Because I was blind I never really noticed it, but the crowd that I drew was by no means limited. When freshman year in high school rolled around, I realized just how many different people actually were able to hold conversation with me about music, no. Me: I would complain to my mother and she would remove you out.She: No Sahab. Please don’t do like that. I will do whatever you say.Me: (getting naughty) Whatever I say?She: Yes.Me: You will not back out then.She: No. Say whatever you want.Me: Then you have to obey my orders and will not deny to do it whatever I say.She: OKMe: Sure?She: Sure.Me: Then start to bath me.She: OK.Me: But first remove your sari so that it won’t get wet.She was surprised and made her eyes big. I thought she will deny.. "He had some business to finish so I'll just have to see to you myself.Don't go thinking I'm a soft touch though, 'cause I think its me that youshould be more scared of"!Despite her cautionary tone Daniel could barely conceal the relief that hefelt and practically ran up the stairs to his bedroom. It wasn't that he wasparticularly scared of his father, rather the fact that whenever his parentsdisagreed about anything he would always wind up worse off than he mightotherwise expect to. Shutting.