Our story started when Kristina messaged Jacob —unaware that he was serving overseas in the Middle East. What followed was the challenge of navigating an 11-hour time difference, but despite the distance, we found ways to stay connected. We spent months getting to know each other through phone calls, texts, and endless conversations that helped us bond in ways we hadn’t imagined.

Kristina would use her lunch breaks to walk around downtown San Jose while Jacob would stay up late in a bomb shelter, searching for better reception and hiding from the sun just to hear her voice. Though the distance was hard, our love for Jesus brought us closer. We’d find Bible reading plans to study together, sharing moments of faith amidst the many time zones, late nights, and early mornings.

After what felt like a lifetime of waiting, Jacob finally flew home on August 28th. Just a week later, on September 5th, we met in person for the first time at the San Francisco Airport. As soon as we embraced, it felt like time stood still. That hug, lasting what felt like an eternity, was filled with so much love, joy, and anticipation. In that moment, Jacob knew with all his heart that Kristina was the one he had been waiting for.

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