“Yes,” we both answered, her grin so infectious that I couldn’t help but kiss her.
I may be blind, but even I could see the love radiating between us.
“Well, what are we waiting for?” someone shouted, most likely my brother. “Let’s get these two married!”
I turned to the woman I loved, knowing, in just minutes, I’d take her to be my wife.
This was exactly where I was supposed to be.
Taking that flight down to Ocracoke was the best damn decision of my life, and it didn’t matter what obstacles life threw at us from here on out. We’d face them together.
With a little patience, prayer, and a whole lot of love.