True love travels the oceans…
I was at my brothers engagement party a few years ago, and I was introduced to a beautiful man. From the moment I lay my eyes on him, something inside me told me he would be my husband. Yet the reality was that he was going back to live in America and our chances of seeing each other again would be slim.
My love of him and faith in the universe never wavered, and even if the outside world tried to tell me we couldn’t be together due to our lives being in different parts of the world, I believed we would be.
Then 6 months ago, when I had finished my degree I felt inspired to go and travel to the country of my ancestors birth. One beautiful, typically Mediterranean day, I was walking down the main street of the medieval town and there he was; my beautiful husband to be. Now the funniest thing was I knew so little of him and he knew so little of me, but it seems we both just knew we were meant to be.
Now a year has passed, and we are getting married on the 4th anniversary of being introduced, and it seems that true love really knows no boundaries. My life is perfect and beautiful every day, and I cannot show enough gratitude to the universe for my beautiful husband! I am so grateful that I will soon be his wife and I am so happy and grateful that this is my life!