Fireworks are romantic.

I believe fireworks are so romantic. And (true confession) this movie scene is why. Yes, it’s from a 1969 made-for-TV movie. It’s corny and sappy – and it made me want to travel to New York, work at the UN, and fall in love with a guy named Moondoggie. Sigh. I still get butterflies when I watch it. Maybe it’s time for trip to the Big Apple and a walk down 5th Avenue.

Thank you ABC for Gidget Grows Up, and to the person with WAY too much time on their hands for posting the movie as an 8-part series on YouTube.
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About Ronne Rock

Ronne Rock’s heart finds its strongest beat where beauty and pain collide – because hope always finds us in the shattered places. There’s more than 30 years of marketing and communications experience in her bones, and she finds great joy in sharing leadership wisdom as a regular contributor to Orange Leaders and QARA. But more often than not these days, she's with the vulnerable in difficult places around the world, gathering stories that change stories. Find Ronne's words in "For You, Love" the prayer journal that invites you to respond, and in Everbloom, a collection of stories from the Redbud Writers Guild. She is currently writing, "Building Eden: Principles of a Grace-Filled Leadership that Restores and Redeems." 

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