Sunday, January 15, 2023

Processional


He wanted to find a quiet place to be alone. He was looking for a secret spot to read his Bible and talk to God, so he walked around until he found it.

Then he met me.

And when he decided he could love me forever ...

He wanted to find a quiet place where no one could bother us. He was looking for a secret spot to offer me a diamond ring and ask me his life-changing question. He walked me down to the water's edge to find it.

And I said yes ... to him, to all the adventurous possibilities, to the perpetual unknown, and to the protective One who knew us best and seemed to be arranging it all.

That was twenty-nine (and a third) years ago. #TeamShortEngagement

Today, when he wanted to find a quiet place to spend time with me and feel close to God, he knew exactly where we should go. 

And together we found it.

Our anniversary [re]discovery: familiar peace, our firm Foundation, and a fresh breeze of renewal and hope. 


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*Sometime ask me about our proposal and I'll tell you how Philip faked a fight just to hear me beg him not to break up, and so I had to punch him twice on the arm and once in the gut before taking the ring and kissing his giggling mouth then say that I was sorry but he should be too, and I realized I loved him so much because I wasn't even bothered by his off-pitch top-of-lungs rendition belting John Michael Montgomery's I Love the Way You Love Me with the windows rolled down alllll the way to the lake ... just a grinning.💗