Monday, February 17, 2014

Braving the eight-hour time difference


Thank God for online flight monitors! Just as I confirmed via internet that their plane has finally arrived in Heathrow, dearest fiance also sent sms that they are already in London.

What used to be a seven-hour time difference has stretched to eight hours of living in different time zones. Yet as we have so successfully done before, we are ready to brave once again this LDR. Because distance doesn't matter for someone who matters most.


This is me looking like a daughter clinging to her dad. Haha!

Dear fiance has been insistent that tears shouldn't be shed on the day of his flight. But who's crying, anyway? We are, in fact, full of happiness because we know that we are taking another huge step into making our dreams come true.


As we turn a new page in our journey to forever, we are assured that God is with us every step of the way. Our heart is at peace knowing that the Lord makes everything beautiful in its time. And I thank Him every day for giving me a man whose strength lies in his unwavering faith in The Most High. Cheers!



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