I married my best friend.
That day exactly a handful of years ago, was something special. To this day, I wouldn't change a thing about it. It encompassed everything we hoped to be together and more.
We love each other. Like a lot.
But we desperately need someone much bigger and wiser and stronger than even our love for one another.
By God's grace, we get to celebrate five years of marriage today.
What I would give to know that we're guaranteed five trillion more.
You are my protector. My provider.
When I need to be vulnerable, with you I know it's okay.
You are my protector. My provider.
When I need to be vulnerable, with you I know it's okay.
When you say I'm beautiful and more than enough, I believe it.
I love our love and being married to you.
Happy Anniversary, Mr. Dickerson.
I love our love and being married to you.
Happy Anniversary, Mr. Dickerson.
Love me forever?
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