We lived out strange, adventurous days over the following months, making dates to see each other every few weeks, & playing tourists in each other's cities, talking on the phone {pretty much} nightly. It was all so new & exciting... & difficult & lonely - trying to get to know someone {really} with a steady couple hundred miles in between. My nature is pretty guarded {especially where guys are concerned}, with a strong facade that hides the insecurity. It's just not my thing to be vulnerable & outta control - pretty much the definition of falling in love {at least for me (all stories are different, I've learned)}. Maybe Plato had something when he quipped, "Love is a serious mental disease." 😍
The words of this part of our story are harder for me to wrangle in & put down. While there was much beauty in this season, it was often overshadowed by my fear, & truth be told, I was deep in struggle for much of it. Me & safety have this thing going. I often feel I'd rather be "safe" no matter the cost. Do I let someone into my life? My heart? What if I'm hurt? How can I be safe relying on someone? These questions kept piling up, & also kept me kneeling before Jesus in prayer {right where I needed to be (always)}.
He had to ask 3 times, but on the 3rd I said "yes" to being his girlfriend on April 12, 2015. Little by little, & sometimes in giant steps & wild leaps, I made brave choices to let this guy into my life & heart, because he was proving time & time again to be worthy of trust - to be my valiant pursuer, protector, & cherish-er. To be the man I had been praying for for all this time...❤
P.S.: I had braces all throughout our dating season!
P.P.S.: Happy 7 months married today, Dan!
P.P.P.S.: Part 5 here!
P.P.S.: Happy 7 months married today, Dan!
P.P.P.S.: Part 5 here!
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