I don't believe it is a coincidence (even without it being a conscious choice we made) that Jacob and I
were married on the day that officially signals the beginning of more light and life coming into the world.
I don't know what could more adequately sum up my marriage, or the gift of our family, than that.
He, and his overwhelmingly bright light, have stood beside me, every single day of the last twenty-seven years.
Through moments so hard, that they took my breath away with how horrific and earth shattering they felt.
And moments so full of joy and peace, it felt like heaven was actually here. Or we were there. Or both.
And everything in between. A whole lot in between.
Jacob has never given up on me or our children and if anything, has shown up for all of us even
more the last many months, than ever before. And oh my word, that is saying something.
He has exceeded every expectation of a husband and father, I never even knew to have,
He truly is the greatest example of light and love in my life, next to the Savior and my Father.
That tangible, sit-by-my side, listen and care, laugh and believe, work through the exhaustion,
hold me when my world is crumbling, stay when it often would be easier to check out, joke and
smile and focus on the positive, show up again and again and again. And then again, kind of light.
That is Jacob Allen. He is everything to me. I'll never stop being grateful for him.
And my God who joined us together. Forever.