Today I’m reminded of a wonderful little story from our lives. Eight years ago today, I caught the actual bouquet of my dear friends. (You can read the whole story here).
Today, Bret and I had to make a decision about something. We prayed about it. Bret mentioned he thought he got an answer, but wanted me to pray/listen for God’s answer before he told me…to see if we were in accord. (Spoiler, we were). I sit here just in awe of God and all He did in our lives to bring us together and how He has molded us into one flesh.
All because my friend couldn’t find her throw away bouquet…and you know, God having His hand in it. 🙂