World, I’ve got me a great man.

Spent the latter half of spring break with J, and I don’t think it could’ve been any better. I met his grandmother for the first time, we celebrated a friend’s birthday, we spent time outside, and just enjoyed the unhurried time together.

I have come to truly cherish the days I get to spend with him in his town.

Driving home I realized that every time I leave him I feel whole, truly myself, secure, confident, ready to take on things. I am grateful to God that J is that kind of place for me. It’s a real blessing, to be that for each other.

It’s quite wonderful to know that there is always someone out there is desires to know about you. Whether it is random stories throughout the day, or quick requests for prayer… it’s a blessing I pray I never take for granted. And it’s something I am going to strive for: to make sure my man never feels that his being there for me goes unappreciated.

Thanks God, for designing relationships in such a way.