Because of my commitment to blogging everyday this month, I’m writing today. Otherwise, I probably would pass because of my schedule.
I’m going to a wedding this afternoon. My husband Derek is the best man. His first time as one too. Should be fun! I look forward to seeing this couple (both in the forties) get married. After much prayer and waiting, they’ve found each other. Later than they had planned, but right on time according to God. They already have a beautiful love story and it’s just beginning.
The hardest part of all of this is knowing a friend of mine is at a funeral today. She’s mourning and I’m celebrating. It just doesn’t seem right.
More about the wedding experience tomorrow.
