Before we ever met, it felt like life was quietly arranging us for each other. We were in the same spaces over the years—same rooms, same gatherings, same skies—but somehow never at the same moment in the way that mattered. Still, something kept placing us near each other, as if the story wasn’t ready yet. Looking back, even ordinary moments—like a simple errand in 2012—now feel like pieces of something bigger we couldn’t see at the time. Then one day in Milton, everything changed. I walked into a house with no expectation, but the moment our eyes met, there was an undeniable sense of recognition. Not loud or dramatic—just certain. Like something in my spirit already knew. Even after that, life still had its pauses and distance, its seasons of silence and uncertainty. But somehow, we always found our way back to each other. And now, it’s clear this wasn’t random. It was a journey shaped by timing, growth, and something greater than both of us. We didn’t just meet—we were led here. And now, we choose each other, fully and finally, for forever.