Becoming The Joels!

Sometimes, love doesn’t just happen-it is orchestrated by the hands of a loving God. Ours is one of those stories where the darkness of pain became the stage for light to shine-a light that brought us together as partners and friends, forever. Sunmibola’s POV: It all happened so fast. One minute, I was in a public vehicle, leaving Abuja, the next, I woke up in a hospital bed, in pain and confusion. The accident had taken lives, and I could barely remember what had happened. Machines beeped. The air was cold. I felt utterly alone. Far from home, family, and friends, I was helpless. No one knew I was there. No one could help. My body was broken. My heart was scared. Then she called-my friend. She was checking in, offering comfort from afar. On a video call, I told her I hadn’t eaten as I was alone. “I’ll ask someone to check on you,” she said. “I have a friend there in Abuja, He'll come.” I hesitated. I didn’t want to impose, didn’t want to bring anyone into my chaos. But something in my heart told me to say yes. There was a part of me, deep down, that wanted to feel seen, to feel like someone cared, even if I couldn’t see it right then. He walked into the hospital room as a helper, a man on a mission of compassion. He wasn't just there to see me; he stayed to ensure my mom had help caring for me. He prayed with us, listened to my fears, and somehow brought peace to my storm. Slowly but surely, his kindness, patience, and selflessness began to heal not only my body but also my heart. As I recovered, I saw more of him-a man of deep faith, humility, and strength. What began as care blossomed into friendship, and that friendship grew into a love so deep, it feels like it has always been a part of us. Olamide’s POV: When my friend asked me to check on Sunmibola, I almost said no. The thought alone felt like a betrayal of everything I had vowed to myself. You see, life had taught me some hard lessons, especially when it came to helping others. I had given my heart, my time, and my support to countless people, especially women before, only to be burned. I had trusted them, opened up, and all I received in return was betrayal. But something about her story stirred compassion in me. “She’s alone in Abuja,” my friend said. Against my judgment, I went. When I walked into that hospital room, I didn’t expect to be welcomed. I didn’t even expect gratitude. I wasn’t there for that. I was there because I promised I would be. But what I found there changed me. There was a quiet strength in Sunmibola’s eyes, despite the vulnerability she was living through. She wasn’t asking for sympathy. She was strong. But that strength was also why I stayed. It reminded me of the person I used to be, the person I almost gave up on. As I helped her mom, I couldn’t help but notice how much she appreciated the little things I did. It wasn’t much, just helping, being present. But that’s when I realized, helping wasn’t the problem. The problem was where my heart had been, closed off and guarded for so long. Sunmibola reminded me that there was beauty in giving, in being present for someone in need. Together: Our love began with a stranger’s yes to a call for help. Today, that stranger is my 'Yes, I do' to forever. As we step into this sacred union, we rejoice in the divine orchestration that brought us together. Our love story is a testament to God's unwavering faithfulness and the abundant inheritance we share as joint heirs with Christ. Embracing The Lord's Heritage, we recognize our union as a beacon of His glory to the nations; a manifestation of #TheLordsWealth, a legacy of faith, hope, and divine purpose. Love finds you when you least expect it, weaving countless stories—but ours remains the Favourite! Welcome to our wedding website! We're so excited to share this journey with you. Mark your calendars for 5th September as we say 'I do' and celebrate love, faith, & forever. Explore the details, RSVP, and join us in counting down to our big day!