From the outset, our journey quietly took shape—two names on social media, unaware that destiny was patiently awaiting its cue. Then, through the kind act of a mutual friend, our worlds were bridged, and a single conversation ignited something profound. What began as casual chats soon blossomed into meaningful connection, our hearts learning the language of love. Driven by this deepening bond, I traveled from Connecticut to Tucson to meet her face to face—and everything changed. With a heart full of hope and devotion, I asked her to marry me, and she said yes. In the days that followed, we introduced one another to our families. With gracious smiles and blessings, her loved ones embraced our union. I then brought her into the fold of my family—both near and far—culminating in a traditional marriage celebrated in the radiant colors of our shared heritage, filled with joy and unity. Now, as we prepare to stand before God, family, and friends in holy matrimony, we recognize that this ceremony is far more than a wedding—it is the divine orchestration of our love story. Our path has been one of patience, grace, and connection—and all glory is given to God. Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam. #ReneandProviSayIDo