Of love, and family and second chances.
And somehow, God orchestrated the whole thing. You see, she had to decide to move back home, to pack up her stuff and move clear across the state. She had to start attending the little country church near her house...
And he? He had to trust again, to let love in, to take a leap of faith.
They were married on 'Cowboy Sunday' and the bride wore boots. She'd never had a real wedding before. But now, she did. This is my dear cousin, Tonya, and I hope her story gives you one more reason to dream.