Our story begins at Busco Beach on October 11th, 2024, during a big event known as “Mud Bash.” Ema was there to race, and Isaiah came with his friends to ride and have a good time. Neither of us expected anything special to happen that day—especially not while covered head-to-toe in mud—but God clearly had other plans. After that first meeting, we stayed in touch and quickly discovered we shared something deeper than a love for adventure: a love for the Lord. By December, we had started calling each other every morning to read a chapter of Luke together, building a connection rooted in faith, joy, and intentionality. What started as a muddy introduction turned into a bond that felt easy, natural, and meant to be. And the rest of our story is still unfolding—beautifully, faithfully, and hand in hand.