Dear Keiko,
Itās been a week & 2 days since we got married!!! Time literally flies faster after the wedding! Apologies for my absence; it was a mad rush right up till the wedding.
The wedding was beautiful. Indeed, God made everything beautiful in His time. I couldnāt be more blessed for the amount of love and joy shared among my family, dear sisters & friends, & of course, WK.
In some ways, the weekend did pass by in a blur; almost a surreal dream. And yet, there are moments of clarity that come back to me now & then that bring about a smile on my face, a little laughter, a warm fuzzy feeling inside.
The wedding wasnāt perfect, but somehow, when it came down to it, the every detail we sought hard to perfect before the wedding didnāt seem to matter so much anymore. Although certain little things did make me smile (or cry).
I canāt describe how much exactly I felt that Saturday morning, except to say that I woke up with butterflies in my tummy. When I was in the car with my dad waiting outside the church, I thought that I might just faint while walking down the aisle. The next thing I knew, we were standing right outside the church doors waiting to walk in. The first thing I saw was right there on the reception table, a little white greenhouse with mini succulents inside- I knew he had arranged that because he knew I had wanted that. (Iām starting to choke up already). And when the church doors opened- I couldnāt see him yet, but I saw the fairy lights hung above the aisle, and I just felt an overwhelming of his love & presence. I am marrying a man who knows me, who loves me, who cares for every detail about me! The moment I saw him- he was crying so hard that he turned around for a moment. I canāt put into words- it felt like I could feel the extent of the love we shared. That moment; I shall always remember & always cherish. Till the next time, with love, noo.