Letters

God encouraged me to write a letter to my future husband. It's funny, because it's something I used to do a lot as a little girl (8-13 years old). The letters were cute, not very well written and usually went something like this: "I can't wait to meet you. You're probably very very handsome. When I marry you I won't have to live with my parents anymore. We will have lots of fun together. And I'll be able to kiss!" Ha. I laugh at myself now, but really, how many 8 year olds (or even 13 year olds) are invested in a HUSBAND and not just a cute little boy they have a crush on? I was totally believing for a prince charming. I still am, of course, but I think as I got older I started to lose sight as to what prince charming would look like. I'm going back to that.

This past week I told Kris Vallotton what I had learned so far in school. It wasn't until later that I really thought about my answer. I said that I was learning to see myself as royalty, and I didn't mind being called princess. Well, if I'm royalty then I will marry royalty as well. Aka, prince charming. Hmm. So I wrote a letter to him.