We met on a boat — yes, surrounded by nearly a hundred people. But in that moment, it felt like we were the only two. He saw me… and called my name. That night, neither of us was searching. But somehow, God led our hearts to find one another. We talked, we laughed, we were open and vulnerable — and something within us quietly shifted. From that moment on, we trusted the process. We let love guide us — not the kind of love that rushes or forces, but the kind that flows gently, with faith, like a river finding its way to the sea. Together, we’ve found joy in the simplest things — a walk through the trees, laughter around the table, quiet moments in prayer, and the beauty of just being. We see God’s hand in the everyday. His miracles in creation. And His love reflected in each other. This is just the beginning of our story. And we’re so grateful you’re part of it.