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The True Source of Romance

“Go ahead and do a lit­tle shop­ping. I’ve gotta fin­ish a few things, ” Vitaliy said to me as he dropped me off at the mall. Really? I thought. I knew that he had planned a spe­cial date for me, but I def­i­nitely didn’t know it started with a mini shop­ping spree. Any­thing after that was just a bonus, right ladies? In real­ity, it wasn’t actu­ally part of the date, it was a means of dis­trac­tion. He had a few things left to pre­pare for the actual “date”. But that is exactly the kind of guy Vitaliy is — he cares about the small­est detail. My first Christ­mas card was hand made by him with a spe­cific con­cept and details in mind. Hall­mark had noth­ing on this guy!

I relaxed on a bench out­side of the mall with the sun kiss­ing my skin, the wind blow­ing my hair, and lives pass­ing me by. This was the first Sat­ur­day in awhile when there was no rush, no dead­line, nowhere to be. I could sit and take in each story going on around me — the mom run­ning into the mall for a last minute gift, the impa­tient dri­ver scream­ing at the elderly pedes­trian stalling her, the ladies in the flower shop prepar­ing a beau­ti­ful bou­quet. It’s these moments, the good and the bad ones, that truly make up life. I just love observ­ing human behav­ior. Do you ever stop and ask your­self why you do what you do? What is caus­ing the 50 year old woman to scream at the elderly hus­band drop­ping off his wife? As I sat con­tem­plat­ing the life of the 50 year old woman, I began to think about my own life. I couldn’t help but think how blessed I am that when I have a bad week and want to scream at the world like the 50 year old woman, I have a hus­band who wants to sweep me off to a mag­i­cal place, away from any­one else in the world, to love me and encour­age me to face the world again.

And that is exactly what he did. We drove far, far away to a mag­i­cal place where it was me, Vitaliy, and God’s cre­ation. There wasn’t any­body or any­thing there to dis­turb us or dis­tract us. We had each other and that was all we needed. Well, I won’t lie — a girl’s gotta eat! And my Squeeze Machine came equipped with a vari­ety of culi­nary delights to sat­isfy my desirous palate. He even brought along hot tea and cook­ies for dessert. Now peo­ple, I’m seri­ous when I say this. This is how self­ish I am. I seri­ously thought a few times through­out the meal, “I won­der if he brought dessert…if he did, he prob­a­bly brought a fancy one…all I would love right now is a choco­late chip cookie.” And what does he bring — a choco­late chip cookie! Does he pay atten­tion to details or what!?! It was an absolutely amaz­ing sur­prise date. Not for Valentine’s Day, not for our anniver­sary, just because he loves me.

We were there for at least 3 hours just eat­ing and talk­ing and being. I, of course, couldn’t help but think of God. How could I be sur­rounded by such beauty, expe­ri­enc­ing such love and not think of my Sav­ior? Though Vitaliy was the one giv­ing to me in this moment, the true source of this gift was Jesus. He knew that I needed to be romanced. He knew that I needed to be replen­ished. And so he used my man to do just that. I am absolutely thank­ful to Vitaliy for being such a sac­ri­fi­cial and lov­ing hus­band. How­ever, if I stop with Vitaliy, than I miss expe­ri­enc­ing the One who is really pur­su­ing my heart.

I can tes­tify to the inti­macy that God wants to share with you and me. How has God been pur­su­ing you lately?

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Here was the view sur­round­ing us.

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If you like pic­nics,  you gotta get one of these. This pic­nic bag has absolutely any­thing you need. Makes a hus­bands job so much easier!

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Check out the spread!!

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There is my Squeeze Machine. I love you, babes.

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You know I had to include the amaz­ing Choco­late Chip cookie — my favorite! Doesn’t Vitaliy look like he thinks I’m going to try and steal his Russ­ian tea cake?

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This is me at the end of the date not want­ing the moment to end.

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This is Vitaliy at the end of the date stand­ing tall and proud for hav­ing accom­plished his goal of mak­ing his wife feel loved and happy.

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9 Comments so far

  1. Yeah! That’s my bro! Haha. I am very proud of you, Vitaliy. I am happy that both of you were able to be alone, expe­ri­ence God’s love as well as each oth­ers. This is a great post.
    I hope that as I con­tinue to live my life, I will be able to observe God’s cre­ation and pon­der about it like you do.

    Love you both

  2. Kris

    Oh you two! V, I think you are a good influ­ence for Peter! :) He’s taken some lessons from you. Nice move, this looked like a fan­tas­tic date!!

  3. Darn it. I was totally going to snag this roman­tic excur­sion from V’s lit­tle Black Book of Romance, but then you had to go and post it on the blog and then my wife had to come and read it. Blast!

    I’m off to think up some­thing totally original.

  4. No wor­ries Peter, I have many more pages in that book, this one is from page 2. The best ones are near the end.

  5. Excel­lent. I’ll be scour­ing those pages soon.

  6. Dana

    Yay for roman­tic dates!!! V is too sweet. I love posts like this. You guys need to doc­u­ment some of the restau­rants you eat at too. I love food posts. :)

  7. You guys are sooo sweet! Amaz­ing light post!

  8. Mom

    I am never dis­ap­pointed by the two of you:)

  9. Wow! i trully love this post!!! u guys r awe­some!!!
    Gods Bless­ings to both of u!! and Can­dice i love how u write!!! :)

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