As I sit here on my couch, staring out the window trying to find the words to describe my journey, I fight to hold back tears. I have known the depths of love, care, commitment and respect. There have only been a precious few things in my life that I have held closely to my heart. One of those treasures was the gift of my marriage.

I was just 15 years old when I met the one who would become the man of my dreams. I was sitting with my girlfriends in youth group when << READ MORE >>