She stands behind closed doors, in her ivory satin gown, the beaded lace sparkling beneath the sun rays. Her wedding veil discreetly hides her face as she begins to bring one foot in front of the other. Each step she takes towards her Bridegroom is one step closer to being unveiled before Him. She desires this with all her heart. It beats with expectant wonder. Everything to her right and everything to her left fade away and all she can see is the narrow maroon-carpeted aisle leading her to the altar.
At the end stands a Man, so mysteriously wonderful, and beautiful, so relentless and pure in His love for her, His presence quickens her step. Their eyes meet and as He smiles, His eyes wrinkle and sparkle with indescribable joy. This long awaited union He has longed for and fought for has finally arrived.
“My Bride is coming! And she is so beautiful!”
His long and relentless pursuit of her has finally paid off. She’s noticed Him and He knows this is the moment that she’s finally noticing no one else but Him. She’s choosing Him over all the rest.
She reaches Him and He carefully and lovingly lifts the veil from her face. She has fear in her eyes, but it’s a good kind of fear, a thrilling curiosity of what’s to come as she offers up her future with this Man. He smiles at her and reassures her that their life together from now on is going to be beyond anything she can dream up or imagine. The amazing adventures He has in store for her cause Him to chuckle with the delight of surprising her with each good thing.
She vows to give Him everything, devoting all of her heart, mind, body and soul to Him. She refuses to hold anything back. Everything she is and everything she has now belongs to Him. And He belongs to her.
He takes her soft trembling hand, and together they enter into a life of wild discovery and romance.
