They say love often finds you when you least expect it—ours found us in the most sacred of places. We met in church in New Jersey, surrounded by worship, warmth, and the quiet pull of divine timing. A brief exchange after service turned into lingering conversations, and soon, those moments became the highlights of our week. There was something different from the start—something calm yet electric, new yet familiar. Lilian was drawn to Bodunrin’s gentle strength and the way he carried both purpose and peace. His words were thoughtful, his eyes sincere, and his presence reassuring. For Bodunrin, Lilian radiated grace and elegance—her laughter like a song, her heart full of kindness, and her spirit one that brought light to every room. As the days turned into months, friendship deepened into something unshakable. Late-night prayers, weekend brunches, shared dreams, and spontaneous adventures slowly built the foundation of forever. With every glance, every touch, every whispered word, we discovered more reasons to fall—deeply, madly, and completely. Ours is a love story written in faith, nurtured by patience, and sealed with joy. A story not rushed, but perfectly paced by God’s hand. Now, with hearts full of gratitude and eyes set on the future, we’re ready to say “I do” surrounded by those who have walked this path with us. This is more than a wedding—it’s a celebration of a love that was meant to be.