A Wedding

This past weekend I went to a beautiful wedding.

It was not extravagant. Not packed with people. It was simple. In its simplicity it was so beautiful.

If you’ve read my post back in September, I talked about the importance of having good older brother figures in one’s life. One of my older brother’s got married. The minute I saw him walking down the aisle, I knew this was what he was meant to do. It was perfect, it was right, and he is going to spend the rest of his life alongside the woman he loves.

You have no idea how happy I am for my friends! They mean the world to me and I was so thankful to be part of their special day.

While I was there, I kept going back to the realization of true love. They knew. Knew with every single fiber of their being that they were made for each other. The joy on their faces shone brighter than the sun. They were meant to be :)

I think about it sometimes, too. If I will ever find someone who I will know, with everything in me, that he is the one I’m supposed to spend the rest of my life with. It must take A LOT of certainty to be so sure of something like that. I couldn’t tell you myself ;P

Being a part of their wedding day, gave me the hope and certainty that true love does exist. Especially when God is placed at the center of the relationship. I am confident that no matter the difficulties my friends may face in their marriage, they will remain true and steadfast to each other until the very end. Not because they are perfect, but because they have Someone who will walk with them in their journey together.

So, my little thought for this week is: Don’t lose hope. True love is out there.