1 Corinthians 16:14
To sum up this month, it was completely wonderful chaos. I never thought I would be able to survive two bachelorette parties and two weddings, but God gave me the strength. I experienced joy and shock, freakout moments and silences, ooh's and ahh's at the brides. That picture was taken at the latter one, a beautiful Catholic wedding - I've never been apart of one or attended one, and it was simply beautiful.
After being in complete wedding mode for the past month, I even tried to watch my favorite show, Say Yes to the Dress, bridesmaid edition, and I about threw my cranberry limeade at the TV after watching a few minutes of girls being so catty. And if I was that ridiculous, the good Lord knows I didn't mean to be that crazy. (Especially when I was told I inadvertently reached out in front of the girls to catch Steph's bouquet.)
Since that moment, marriage has been zooming around in my head nonstop. When will it be my turn? When will I find my husband? Am I just doomed to be single for the rest of my life? I'm sure we've all been there. We've all questioned why is it that everyone else is getting married and having babies. I guess being from Oklahoma, we tend to think that "marriagable age" starts at 19 and works its way up until a certain point. And I almost fell into that category when I was that age. Now that I am five years older (and hopefully wiser), I've learned that you don't have to get married right out of high school or college, and let God do what He wants to do. He's going to take care of you regardless, so you might as well stop altering the plans and let Him take the reigns.
Now if I can only follow my own advice. :)
Much love,
Kelsea
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