
Quite a few things have changed since I last wrote and shared
anything on this small space of the internet almost three years ago. This
biggest change of all has without a doubt been the introduction of this blonde
hair, blue eyed California guy into my life! Throughout college, I wrote a lot
about my season of singleness and waiting, but since then the Lord has started
to script a new story. I was hesitant to share and even write in my own journal
about it for a while. I have been hurt and disappointed in the past, and I
guess there was a small piece of me that didn't want to write about this story
yet for fear of being hurt again. I want to make sure that I write about
our story and share how the Lord has had His hand all over it. If someone
would have told me a year ago that a year later I would be getting ready to
move to New Mexico, buying/renovating a house, planning a wedding for this
summer, and preparing for marriage with the man I love most...I wouldn't have
believed her. BUT GOD. The only way I can think to explain it is with Isaiah
43:19..."Remember not the former things, nor consider the things of old.
Behold, I am doing a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not perceive it. I
will make a way in the wilderness and rivers in the desert."
Before I get to the night
that we met, I want to make sure to include some of the background details.
Alex grew up the youngest in his family of four kids in Santa Cruz, California.
He spent time surfing, ski boarding, playing sports, getting involved with Boy
Scouts and becoming an Eagle Scout. He worked odd jobs such as manning the
local Christmas tree lot every year, and was even voted Homecoming King. He
never loved the academic side of school, and after deciding that community
college wasn't for him either, he joined the Air Force. The particular job that
he chose to go into in would take him over two years to complete the pipeline.
Over those two years, he spent time training in several different states, and
settled in Florida for the last and longest portion of his training.
While Alex was in California, I was over 2,000
miles away growing up as an only child in Tallahassee, Florida. I spent
countless days swimming in our pool, riding bikes around my neighborhood, and
having sleepovers with friends. I enjoyed school and academics came pretty
easily to me. I never went to prom and only went to two Homecoming dances.
After graduating high school, I decided to move to a small town in Tennessee to
attend college where I didn't know a single person prior to moving into my
dorm. Those four years shaped me and stirred my passion for teaching more than
I imagined. I learned that I could move to new places, and build a life there.
So much so that once I graduated I decided to move back to Florida, but to a
completely different area from where I grew up. I got a job teaching third
grade in the small town of Crestview, Florida, and the Lord used that year in
mighty ways. No one can really prepare you for what first year teaching is
like! The Lord taught me about being faithful in the small things and pressing
into Him in new ways.
At the end of my first year teaching, my aunt and uncle invited me over to have
dinner at their house on a Friday night. This was a normal thing for us as I
usually had dinner with them at least once or twice a month. However, this time
was slightly different as they had also invited two young men from their church
over for dinner. I had heard my aunt talk about the group of church guys in the
Air Force over the year, but didn't think too much about it with the busyness
of first year teaching. So that night I walked into their place wearing my blue
floral dress and the first thing I saw was Alex sitting at the head of the
table in his khaki pants, blue long sleeve t-shirt, and all black converse. I
remember thinking to myself "oh my gosh! He's handsome. And so
blonde!" We were introduced and managed to carry on a conversation across
the table all throughout dinner. Once we finished eating, we ended up talking
more out on the balcony of their condo. We realized that we were overlooking
the pool when we could have been facing the Bay the entire time we talked. When
we walked out together we made small talk about the weekend and our church
plans, and he eventually managed to get my number with the help of his friend,
Landon. I watched him ride off on his moped that night wondering what in the
world I was possibly getting into.
It turned out to be one of the sweetest summers of my life. I
thought that I would get lonely and restless while being out of school, but the
Lord brought so much newness into my life. Two days after meeting Alex we made
plans to meet up at the beach with two of his friends. One week later I asked
him if he wanted to join me and two of my friends at the beach to celebrate the
end of the school year. My friends left early, and the two of us stayed for
several more hours talking before he asked if I wanted to get dinner on the
beach at Rockin' Tacos. Two weeks later we met for dinner at Mary's Kitchen and
shared the best blueberry cheesecake ever for dessert. That night we continued
to talk and danced in the parking lot by my car, and while I danced standing on
his feet he leaned in to kiss me for the first time.
Throughout the summer, my respect and affection for this man grew. We had the
best time together and hours would go by without us realizing it. We went
shooting at the gun range. Went to the beach. Got my first tattoo (!!!)
together. Played Goofy Golf and made wagers over it. Bought our favorite candy
at Dollar Tree and ate it by the Bay. Set up our own photo booth. Showed him my
classroom. Started going to church together. I remember driving to a 4th of
July party, and him initiating the conversation about our relationship. He said,
"Just so we're on the same page, I will be introducing you as my
girlfriend." My heart sang!l
My second school year started, and what started as a summer crush was
continuing to develop deeper roots. He asked about meeting my parents for the
first time, and my dad even mentioned that he "wasn't the normal
father-in-law" that night and Alex stuck around. We went on night walks at
the beach. Made dinner together often. We went rock climbing and found new
spots to hammock. I baked him blueberry muffins and cheesecake. We went to
church together and really started to make our faith the foundation. He helped
me with school work on Sundays.
In September, we had two huge conversations in the development of our
relationship. On September 10th, we were driving back from playing Goofy Golf
and we were playing the word association game that we liked to do a lot. We
would say a word and then the other person would have to say the first word
that came to mind (i.e. "Thanksgiving" -- "Turkey", "Beach"
-- "Sunscreen"). It was my turn to give him words, and halfway
through I said,"Sammy" and he looked over at me, and said "I
love you." I remember just staring at me him because I was so surprised
before I told him that I loved him too. A week later, we had another huge conversation
about where our relationship was going. What I haven't mentioned much about yet
is that Alex is in the Air Force, and about a month after we started dating he
found out that he would be moving to New Mexico once he finished training in
Florida. We didn't talk about it in depth at the time because he was going to
be in Florida for seven more months before moving, and we figured we would
address it once our relationship was more serious.
Well, on September 17th, we were talking about the seriousness of our
relationship and Alex asked me if I would be willing to move to New Mexico in
the future. When I shook my head yes, he said, "well, that's exciting to
know."
During those fall months, we also learned more about how the military impacts
relationships, and spent a lot of time apart. Alex would have field weeks where
he would be gone from Monday until Friday, and wasn't allowed to bring his
phone, so we didn't have any sort of communication. I especially loved the
weekends during that time.
December was a whirlwind month for us! Alex's best friend got married and he
was the best man. I got to fly home with him to California and meet all of his
friends and family for the first time. It was the sweetest getting to see where
he grew up and getting to meet all of the people who loved him. One week later,
his family flew to Florida for his graduation. Then we started the road trip of
a lifetime together! We loaded up a Penske truck with all of his things, and we
drove from Florida to New Mexico to get him moved into his new apartment. We
left New Mexico and drove up to Colorado to hike Pike's Peak. We drove through
Colorado, Utah, Arizona, and Nevada before making it to Santa Cruz, California
on Christmas Eve. We spent Christmas with his family, and went to Yosemite
before New Years with a big group of friends.
On January 3rd, we started the long distance portion of our relationship as I
flew back to Florida to finish my school year, and he moved to New Mexico. I
wouldn't trade these months apart for anything because they have strengthened
our relationship in ways that I couldn't have imagined beforehand. We have
learned more about communicating well, making Christ our foundation,
appreciating the time we do get together, etc. During this time, we started talking
about preparing for marriage and buying a home together. Alex really grew in
his role as the leader of our relationship and made me feel so valued by the
way that he was preparing for our future.
In a span of five months, we've been able to see each other in person twice. I
flew to New Mexico to spend my spring break with him, and I never want to
forget what it was like seeing him in person for the first time in two and a
half months. I never really got butterflies when we first started dating, but I
had them like crazy that day when I was waiting for him to meet me in baggage
claim. When he walked up to me and pulled me in close for a hug and kissed me
on the forehead, I felt like I was dreaming. I'm pretty sure I didn't stop
smiling that entire first night we were back together.
Not only did that week provide the best quality time, it turned out to be
extremely productive for us as well! By God's grace, I was offered a teaching
position for next school year AND we found a house that we both loved, and put
an offer in on it. I flew back to Florida with a renewed sense of excitement
for the future, and a determination to finish out the second half of our long
distance season.
When I said "see you later" to Alex at the airport, I didn't think
that I was going to see him in person again until mid June. That assumption
turned out to be entirely wrong because one month later on April 14, 2017, Alex
surprised me by showing up in Florida at the same place we met to propose! He
formerly asked my parents for permission on February 1st, and had his family
and friends in on the secret since January. It's the sweetest story, and I
can't wait to write out the details.
One of the verses I've always landed back on since I first started praying for
my future husband in high school is Psalm 127:1 where it says, "Unless the
Lord builds the house, its builders labor in vain." I've seen this verse
come to life in the development of our relationship. When Alex joined the
military he didn't think that he would meet anybody during that time. He
thought that he was committing to singleness for the six years to avoid
"dragging" somebody else into the military lifestyle. I never thought
that I would end up growing in love with a man that has to leave a lot. BUT GOD.
His hand has so clearly built every part of our relationship, and we are
humbled and grateful that we get to learn more about this gift of marriage
together.