Our Story
Before we knew each other’s names,
two hearts were beating in distant lands,
each beneath its own sky,
each walking its own road,
unaware of the other’s song.
But there are strings older than memory,
threads spun in a distant past,
fine as light and stronger than distance,
pulling gently, patiently,
across oceans and across years.
And all the while, a Hand was weaving,
the One who knows the end from the beginning,
who numbered the stars
and set two travellers on a course
toward each other.
What we once called chance,
we now call grace.
What felt like waiting
was only being led.
So here we are:
two hearts, one story,
and God at the centre of it all.
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and the best chapter is just beginning