I’ve been really focused on me.  The heavy stuff on my heart.  Can I just say that being a husband and father is the most amazing thing in the world!?

I’ve been married for one week, and one day.  I think I got the hang of this. hehe.

For anyone who cares, the wedding went beautifully.  Aside from the power outage at the church earlier in the day, which caused a bunch of stress, and the fact that one of my groomsmen (I won’t name names) left my fireplace gas on the previous night and caused a ‘gas scare’. But all of that junk got cleared up before the wedding.  It was insanely scary, and when we get some pics, you’ll see how nervous I actually was.  (If you ask me, I was cooler than a polar bears toe nails.)

The honeymoon went well.  We had a great time in Orlando, and didn’t wait more than 15 minutes for any ride.  I am a happy happy husband.  Thank you all for your prayers, and blessings, and everything.  You all rock.  I am happily married, and happily in love.

Did anything disasterous, or almost disasterous happen at your wedding?  Tell me here.

That’s right.  I’m married.  Needless to say.. this next week.  Come read all my old junk.  Wish me a congratulations.. More importantly.  Go wish this beautiful woman a congrats.

Thank you all for your support through this craziness.  Thanks for your prayers, thanks for your kindness.  Keep em coming. Please.  From what I understand… it’s not ALL Peaches from here…. hmm.

Anyway… yeah.  Thanks. I don’t have pictures because this is a scheduled post. C’mon.  Did you REALLY think I was blogging that I was married on my wedding night?  PPSSHH!  I’m busy! a prayer.

God.  Bless this marriage.  Please.  Bless me with wisdom, strength, integrity and “yes dear”(s).  God, bless Andrea with patience.  I’m a little wild sometimes. And God… Most importantly.. Bless us with Love.  Your love.  No matter what happens, remind us to stay close to you, lean on you, RELY on you.  Help me learn how to act, (re)act, and (inter)act, as a husband, Christ-follower, and Man.  God. You rock my socks.  I love you.  I love you. I LOVE YOU!  Thank you for the most beautiful woman in the world.  You are insanely awesome and Good.  I praise You Lord.

So, there is thirty days until I became a husband.  I have moments where I just can’t believe it, but I never have a second doubt in my mind.  I have yet to have “cold feet”.  I don’t know if that’s something everyone gets, or if just some people get it, or if it’s just something Julia Roberts gets.  I don’t know.  I don’t even know what it feels like.

I actually have not been more excited, certain or happy about any decision I have ever made in my entire life.  I haven’t done much right in my life, and it feels good to know beyond a shadow of doubt that I am marrying the woman of my dreams.  I am sure it’s not going to be all roses, but, I think that’s fine.  I think all roses would be boring.  So we don’t necessarily want just roses.

I’m not 100% sure why I am writing this.  I am sure that in 30 days, I am going to be the happiest man on the face of the Earth, and I’ll have the most beautiful wife.  I hate to brag.  And I should stop.  Everyone knows, so I’ll just leave it at that.

Random post of the week, Enjoy!