One month married to an angel 🕊🤍 I remember a few specific times shutting off movies with a pit in my stomach, trying to spare myself of hopeless belief that a genuine, good man would not exist for me. I know that many romance movies portray unrealistic expectations, but I’m talking about simple, yet profound scenes where a man was patient with his partner. Scenes where he’d caress her cheek and hold her as she cried - never belittling her for her emotion, but championing her for her capacity and capability to feel and then leaning into it with her as a strength. Laughing hysterically together. Adventuring. Would I ever find someone I can truly be myself with? Truly feel safe, free, and unashamed with? And here I am with the man who is everything I could have dreamed and more. Everything my heart needed. Strength in my weakness. Things I’m realizing “my gosh… I prayed for this when I was 10 years old…” All of the things that my dad set as an example to me growing up to wait for in a spouse. God really does write your story if you let him… I sit here in tears, grateful. Please, trust His timing… it will make sense down the road, whether that’s tomorrow or years from now. I am so thankful that I surrendered this part of my life to Him and opened my hands… Our story is one for the books. The most magical one I’ve ever read… 💫 I love you, Kayton Angel Garcia.