Well it's two weeks away. I will no longer be a single man come May 10. It is weird to think that, but it appears that this wedding is going to happen.
You never think that these moments will ever come but they do. I remember when I was fifteen and thinking that I would never be able to drive. Soon enough the time came, and I got my license. I remember being a senior in highschool and not being able to wait until I grauated so I could go off to college. I remember getting into college and looking at my degree plan and never thinking that I would graduate from college. And now I remember proposing and wondering if I would ever make it to where I saw my bride walking down the isle toward me. The time is here and I will be getting married in two weeks. It has been nine months and two weeks since I proposed and although it seemed like an eternity at times, the time still keeps passing by.
Try to never wish a day away of your life even though this may be hard. I remember that it was hard for me in Mexico at times not to wish the days away until I could go and be with Delana and get married. I remember sitting there and just wishing the days away. I also knew at the same time that I was having a blast where I was. I was getting to minister, serve, and be a light in a dark place. Although at times it may have been hard it was truly just a discipline to enjoy each and every day.