Wednesday, September 3, 2025

Love and Salvation: Chapter 4 – To Be Together Forever Since the Beginning

Chapter 4 – To Be Together Forever Since the Beginning

Over the next week, Deborah and I spend entire days getting to know one another and growing closer, during which I’m certain that I see Idelle watching us from a distance to make sure she isn’t dangerous or upsetting me in any way. Despite what our parents say, she can’t help but be her usual self. Deborah and I see all the local attractions of my hometown of Poca Bellezza, and wonderful places to eat, and just sit around and admire God’s beauty. We also spend time in church sitting around and talking about the faith. As a future husband, my duty is to ensure that my wife becomes a faithful servant of God so that she can become a better person through it, and that we can both make it to Heaven.

Despite her original misgivings about God because of the misfortunes of her past, the blessings of the present and promises of future ones soften her beliefs, and she concedes on several points I make, such as His Divine Providence and His giving comfort and peace to those who suffer much like she has. On a somewhat side note, the people of Poca Bellezza are quick to become friends with Deborah, especially my parents, who are excited to see me finally bring a girl home whom I am interested in marrying. She is given a homemade dress, just like Idelle, and a gift from almost everyone in town. Seeing these faithful, simple, and honest people is enough to put a permanent smile on Deborah’s face and further embrace God’s love for her. At night, we watch the stars alone, and since she’s been in town for so long, I ask her opinion on it.

“What’s your favorite part of the town?” I ask.

“I don’t know, and guessing at it makes it feel like I’m doing the other parts a disservice. I love the people, the environment, fresh air, food, plays, historical sites, parks, amusement parks, and the simplicity of it, despite there being so much to enjoy,” Deborah answers. She hugs me and puts her head on my chest. “If I had to say one thing, I’d have to say my favorite part is you. You’ve done so much for me that I don’t think I could ever repay you.”

“You don’t ever need to. All I want is for you to be happy, and seeing your smile is more than enough to repay me.”

Deborah giggles and blushes. She smiles and stares at me in silence for a few seconds before saying, “I accept being your wife.”

“Huh? You do?”

“What? That’s what you want, and what I want, isn’t it?”

“Yes, of course! I just didn’t think to bring the ring because I was going to propose to you next week.”

I scramble to bring Deborah back home and search through the house. After finding the ring, I properly propose to her on one knee in front of my family, and she says yes. The wedding happens a week after at the local church I constantly visit for adoration. Deborah’s wedding dress is partially grey and handmade by my mom and her friends, while my gold suit and red shirt, and pants were tailor-made by friends of the family in town. Idelle, everyone we know in town, and some friends from the Seventy-Three, even show up, including a best friend of mine, Timeo Severe, who was also recently married and had kids of his own. I daydream about the future children I have, especially since my mom has been pressuring Deborah to have five kids since she couldn’t have children of her own, but for now, I concentrate on the ceremony.

After taking our vows, the priest says, “By the grace of God, I now pronounce you husband and wife.”

Before the priest says I can kiss Deborah, I do, and embarrass myself a bit, but no one seems to mind, Deborah least of all, since we are both living the happiest moment of our lives. I’ll do everything in my power to protect her and her happiness. Thank you, God, for allowing me to bring her soul back from the depths and into your safe embrace. Please strengthen us both to be worthy of one another’s love, especially yours, and be with us in all our present and future struggles and challenges.

 

The End

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