…being reunited with the love of your life the day after your 2nd anniversary after he’d been gone at war for nine months.
|Oh my gosh, don’t you just love it? Miraculous.|
I wrote about another reunion of theirs less than a year ago, the beautiful waiting, the longing that built up and the moment of togetherness. How it feels like our yearning for Jesus.
A few months later, I dreamed a dream he’d make it back to us, safe and sound.
And today, here they are, together, having conquered an entire deployment already. And now, back together and stronger than ever.
|Aw, man. Will you look at that? Just perfect.|
All the 1940’s postcards I’ve seen in the bookstores pale in comparison to the heart-melting emotion of their reunion. I’ve been staring at these photos every chance I get tonight. Their incredible photographer from Hello, Gorgeous. Photography captured the intensity just right.