We're getting married!

For a long time, we waited. Not for love as the world defines it, not for fleeting feelings or rushed emotions—but for something deeper. We waited with our hearts anchored in God, fully trusting that His timing would be better than anything we could arrange for ourselves. In that season, we weren’t searching for each other. We were searching for Him. And then one day, He let us see. It wasn’t dramatic. It wasn’t even immediate. But it was clear. God slowly, gently opened our eyes—and there we were. Two hearts that had been walking parallel paths, praying similar prayers, quietly growing in faith and patience. Suddenly, those paths crossed. There was a quiet knowing when we met. As we started falling in love, it didn’t feel like falling at all—it felt like being lifted. Like God Himself was placing each piece of our hearts in perfect alignment. Everything we had asked for, everything we had entrusted to Him, was unfolding right before our eyes. And somehow, even in the newness of love, we both knew: this wasn’t something temporary. This was covenant. This was purpose. This was home. So here we are now, still holding hands, still looking up in gratitude. Because we didn’t just find each other. God gave us to one another. And there will be no end to this love.