Blog Post #7: "Slice of Life Pt. 2"

There we were sitting on the beach chairs, hand-in-hand, staring out onto the crystal blue water that waves back at us. We are surrounded by the warm sea breeze and my hair is going every which way with ease. My skin is baking a nice golden color as I sit and wonder. I ponder. I sat and waited a while longer. Suddenly, as I look off in the distance, I have yet to realize I am about to go from a “Miss” to “Mrs.'s”. There he is on bended knee and the question comes with a smile and a diamond ring. Both of them grinned and shined back at me. I nod my head while saying, “Yes!” After all, we are truly blessed. How could something I had never dreamed of: make my own heart-beat out of my chest? Almost as if we just passed the hardest test. For we are more than overcomers on this rollercoaster of life. I feel the safest with you knowing you are right by my side. A love that can heal all pain with an embrace. I am glad we both serve a God that gives us enough grace- and endurance to run this race. 


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