51 Weeks [in which I acquire two rings, a new last name, and a husband in less than a year]

"You just got married? Congratulations! How did you meet?"

"Well, we've been in the same church our entire lives."

"How sweet. So you grew up together?"

"Um, sort of. I mean, not exactly. See, we knew each other. Kinda. But we weren't friends. When we started dating, we were practically strangers . . . but once we started, it went awfully fast . . . oh dear. This is a long story."

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So long, in fact, that it will need multiple posts. Beginning now.

So . . . this is the story of our romance. It was fun. It was terrifying. It was, ultimately, a miracle, one I never expected. And it all happened in fifty-one weeks. Some of you have heard the abbreviated tale, but now I'll have time to tell it well; others of you haven't heard it at all. Either way, stay tuned. It's a pretty crazy ride and chock-full of God's grace! I plan to post the whole thing in the next few weeks.

{image: us, just after the wedding ceremony on 1.2.10}