I am so grateful that God was gracious enough to send me exactly what I prayed for. I prayed for not the perfect man but someone I could grow with even if tears had to be apart of it. I asked for a man who knows he isn’t perfect but he is perfect to me no matter what may come our way. I cherish every moment. But I treasure when walls are torn and I feel even closer to the one I love with every fiber in me. Tim is a beautiful mess. He is handsome, talented, hardworking, funny, caring man. But oh the times I have held him close and prayed for him those bless me tremendously. The times he breaks down i see renewal in his eyes. I’m so in love. I’m so blessed. I’m so GRATEFUL because when God created Tim he had me in mind.
I met the love of my life 15 months ago. This has been a long journey and yet I feel like I didn’t start living life till he came into mine. We have had many dates, we had many makeouts and cuddle sessions. Too many pizzas and way to many nachos all the way. We have cussed at each other and had huge disagreements. We have cried together and prayed and had far too many selfies together. He has built me up and encouraged me. Tells me he loves me and I am beautiful any time he gets. If I could rewind to the day I met him I wouldn’t change one thing about it. When we struggle we struggle together my love for him is that kind of love you read in novels and wish for.