Wednesday, January 4, 2012

To My Future Husband.

Hi.
So we haven't met.
..or have we?
I wish I knew who you were.
And I bet you're thinking the same thing.
But one day, we'll know.
One day, I'll get the chance to be the luckiest girl on the planet.
One day, I'll be somebody's first choice; not just the next best thing.

I truly hope you're not too tall.
Be someone I can laugh, joke and cry with.
Be my best friend. Always.
Care about my feelings. Ask me about my day.
Surprise me. Tell me I'm beautiful. Accept my flaws, and I promise I'll accept yours.
Take me on an adventure. Love me.
Run in the sprinklers with me.
Pray with me. Read God's Word with me.
Keep me accountable. Don't let me fall.
Always be there for me. In sickness, and in health.
For richer or poorer. 'Til death do us part.

Promise to meet me once we get to Heaven, okay?

But until then,
I'll keep praying for you..

Emily.

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