Okay, so I was very saddened last week that a really good friend of mine, who I’d asked to be my best man couldn’t make it to our wedding. To not dwell on that any longer, we prayed about it last night when we realized the effect that is was having on me and our wedding. That God would provide a friend, a good friend of mine in Trinidad who will stand with me in support at my wedding. God is really funny sometimes in how He orchestrates events.
He sent my good friend, confidante and old roommate, Jason to come visit me to get caught up over the last few weeks in each other’s lives. I shared with Jason, rather cautiously that I would like him to come to our wedding. Actually I wasn’t being too optimistic initially when I asked him, not to get my hopes up, and not to ask him to stand with me as a best man. I’d laboured over it for weeks in prayer, and there were three guys who I wanted to ask, each with a unique imprint on my life. Not only was he glad to be asked, he was honoured to be thought of as special in that regard. Honestly I sure hid my glee well, but I was leaping with joy that this young man with whom I briefly shared an apartment at University with who remained a life friend was willing and honoured to stand with me on my wedding day as my best man.
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This past weekend we attended the wedding of my brother, Randy, and his
now new wife, Heather. It was very beautiful and good to spend time
with family. In the last 10 days we also have celebrated three
birthdays of friends, two graduations, had a Kirk and Sarah day (we
need those!), enjoyed downtown Chicago and began marriage counseling!
Whew - and that is just the beginning. We are meeting with our number
one choice photographer tonight, praying that whatever date our wedding
happens to fall on, they would be free.
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Please pray for us as we struggle with living so far apart and planning for our future together.