We are celebrating nineteen years of marriage today and as I look back on
these past years of married life it seems only fitting to write a tribute to
man who made me a Mrs.
Here’s to the man who caught my attention as a blue-eyed
drummer at a youth camp. The man who became my friend, my confident, my dream
of someday. The man who wrote me long letters in his best cursive, sent me
surprise roses at work, made me feel loved and beautiful. The man whose sweet
voice I couldn’t wait to hear coming through the phone line, the man who I
couldn’t wait to see after weeks and months apart, the man who distracted me
from school. I spent hours in class doodling about him and spent days dreaming about him. This man and I spent hundreds
of dollars to buy tickets to visit each other across the province. We planned
out lavish surprise visits and gifts for each other. We lost sleep over
our late-night phone calls.
This is the man who
proposed to me on a snowy January night… This is the man who I prepared to see
as I curled my hair, pinned on my tiara, laced up my white dress, slipped into
my high-heeled shoes. This is the man I walked down the aisle to meet amidst
the admiring gaze of our families and the sweet music filled that room. This is
the man I left everything and moved across the country for.
On that cold day in May,
we stood before God and proclaimed our vow “to love and to cherish until death
do us part.” We toasted to our life together and we had no idea what the future
would hold for us.
After 19 years of marriage, I still could
not ask for more. 19 years is not really that long of a time but looking back at all that
has happened between now and then, it feels like a
lifetime. Here’s to the man who has stood by my side all these years.
We moved from our newlywed apartment to our starter home. We have bought a house and survived remodeling projects together. Then we bought another home ( hopefully our forever) We have a beautiful daughter who is a graduate this year, how did that happen
We made it through job changes, opening a business
and now a pandemic
We have traveled thousands of miles, walked sandy
beaches hand in hand, re-visited our romantic dating spots, celebrated life
together. We’ve learned to live together, how to compromise, how to forgive,
how to grow as a couple.
We’ve laughed, we’ve cried, we’ve fought,
we’ve prayed, we’ve loved, we’ve dreamed, we’ve planned. We’ve realized how
much more we still have to learn about marriage,
about each other and how much we need God to be at the center.
We’ve built a relationship, a family, and a life
together.
So, here’s to you, the man I am so thankful and
blessed to have walking with me on this journey of life. These words are
just as true now as they were when I doodled them as a love-struck teenager,
daydreaming about my someday with you:
No matter what happens,
what trials we face, or what lies ahead of us in life, Now and Forever,
It is you
Here’s to many more
joyful, adventurous, grace-filled years with you, my beloved spouse and best
friend! Here’s to us and to our nineteen years of marriage.
Terri
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