We quite literally met by being in the same place at the same time—no grand plan, no expectations, just God’s perfect timing. What began as a simple friendship, shared all thanks to Zion (lol… sorry about your friend!), slowly and sweetly grew into something neither of us saw coming. In the comfort of laughter, late conversations, and genuine connection, our hearts began to recognize what our minds hadn’t yet caught up to. Little did we know that those ordinary moments were quietly becoming the foundation of something extraordinary. We didn’t need countless dates or big gestures to know we loved each other; the certainty came naturally, wrapped in peace, joy, and an unexplainable sense of “home.” With every step, God was writing our story—placing us exactly where we needed to be, at exactly the right time. Looking back, it’s clear that every detail was intentional. Every conversation, every season, every moment of growth was gently guided by His hand. What started as a friendship became a love rooted in faith, strengthened by grace, and destined for forever. This is our God-written love story.