*Sigh*

I'm excited. Really excited. It's been a while since I have been this excited about getting married. Over the last few weeks there has just been so much going on that the wedding and my future marriage was pushed to the very back of my head. There have been lots of meetings, some more travelling and then just over a week ago I was informed that my wonderful flatmate Mareike is to move to Karlsruhe in a month and that I will be taking over the responsibilities for Bremen Corps on top of my other work as of the 10th of March. None of that, however, can silence my excitement for long.

I am excited about putting on my dress, walking down the aisle with my dad, saying 'I do', hearing 'I do' and partying the night away with our friends and family. But more than all that, I am just filled with awe and excitement about the fact that I get to marry who I am going to marry. Seriously, I wish I could make you understand how spectacular my particular Honsberg is (they are all lovely, but mine is just... well you understand, right?), and if I weren't afraid you would get sick and have to leave this blog and never return I would go on and on about what I love about him and how rosy my future looks because he is in it. Please stay! I promise I will keep it together. I will tell you this, though:

I am so eternally grateful to God that he has blessed me with a man that is all I wanted and more. And so all the decorations, my beautiful dress, the music, the food, the flowers - all of these things fade into insignificance when I think that I get to promise before God to love, honour, serve and be faithful to the man who isn't perfect, but is certainly perfect for me.

What's not to love?!