I set out on a narrow way many years ago
Hoping I would find true love along the broken road.
But I got lost a time or two-
Wiped my brow and kept pushing through.
I couldn't see how every sign pointed straight to you.
Every long-lost dream lead me to where you are.
Others who broke my heart, they were like northern stars
Pointing me on my way into your loving arms.
This much I know is true:
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you.
I think about the years I spent just passing through.
I'd like to have the time I lost and give it back to you.
But you just smile and take my hand
You've been there, you understand
It's all part of a grander plan that is coming true.
Every long lost dream led me to where you are.
Others who broke my heart they were like northern stars
Pointing me on my way into your loving arms.
This much I know it's true:
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you.
Hoping I would find true love along the broken road.
But I got lost a time or two-
Wiped my brow and kept pushing through.
I couldn't see how every sign pointed straight to you.
Every long-lost dream lead me to where you are.
Others who broke my heart, they were like northern stars
Pointing me on my way into your loving arms.
This much I know is true:
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you.
I think about the years I spent just passing through.
I'd like to have the time I lost and give it back to you.
But you just smile and take my hand
You've been there, you understand
It's all part of a grander plan that is coming true.
Every long lost dream led me to where you are.
Others who broke my heart they were like northern stars
Pointing me on my way into your loving arms.
This much I know it's true:
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you.
(-Rascal Flatts)
After
many years of waiting and wondering when and how and if my Mr. Right would show up, and after many temptations to settle for less than God's best, I remember God clearly telling me,
“Don’t settle for someone good or even great. Wait for someone extraordinary!”
In
honour of our 3-year anniversary as an official couple, and for those of you
who have always wondered how I met and married my Mr. Extraordinary, this is
our story:
I first met Jared at a bonfire in the County, the very same week that my dad passed away. Our mutual friend was Natalie, my close friend from church, who happened to know Jared from her university days. Though Jared and I had grown up only half an hour from each other, our paths had never crossed--until that night.
I first met Jared at a bonfire in the County, the very same week that my dad passed away. Our mutual friend was Natalie, my close friend from church, who happened to know Jared from her university days. Though Jared and I had grown up only half an hour from each other, our paths had never crossed--until that night.
Natalie
ended up inviting Jared last-minute to the bonfire and we were introduced in
the driveway. Except for spontaneously joining him in singing “Hurt” by Johnny
Cash around the fire, we didn’t talk to each other at all. Little did I know,
it was love at first sight for Jared!
Little did he know, I was immediately wowed by his good looks, his guitar
playing, and his Johnny Cash-like singing voice. I couldn’t believe Natalie
hadn’t ever thought to mention him to me before!
We
carpooled to several more bonfires, had some more late-night chats over the
computer and phone, and thus, got to know each other a bit better. A few weeks
after we first met, we ended up going to a movie together in Belleville.
Afterwards, we had coffee at Tim Hortons, and ended up sitting there talking
until 1:30 am. That was our first
“unofficial” date.
At this time, it was still my intention for Jared and I to simply be “just friends,” though I do recall thinking it would be nice if we became something more eventually. I remember telling him that I would want to be friends with a guy for a year, then date for a year, and then get engaged. Thankfully, God (and Jared), had different plans.
A
month after we first met, Jared sat me down and asked, “What would you say if I was your Mr. Extraordinary?” Then he told
me he loved me. Although it freaked me out, deep down, I knew he was! We sealed
the deal with a kiss (to this day, we still argue about who initiated it!) and
that is how we officially became a couple.
Jared knew right away that he wanted to marry me, but he had initially
promised that he would wait at least a year before he proposed. (I was still in
a state of shock over how fast things were moving.) However, this didn’t stop
us from starting house renovations, choosing our wedding rings, and setting a
wedding date. I told him I wouldn’t hold him to his promise to wait a year,
however, he felt it was important that he honour his promise. So it turned out
that we had the church and the hall booked, and my wedding dress bought before
I even had a proposal or a ring on my finger!
I was hoping that he would propose on our first anniversary, but
the day came and went with no proposal. In the following days, we went on
several long walks, and each time I was convinced that he was about to propose,
but he didn’t--he was just tying his shoelace! On April 30, several days after
our anniversary, Jared asked if I would like to drive out back with him to drop
off a load of scrap wood from our renovations. I agreed, and again, I was
convinced he was going to propose beside the bonfire pit. After all, we had
first met at a bonfire. But the moment passed—and still no proposal! Instead he
asked if I would like to learn how to drive the tractor today. At that point, I
became convinced that he was not going to propose, since he was clearly only thinking about
tractors!
We were married a few months after that on August 20, 2011....and the rest is history!
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