It began when I moved to Montana in January 2010. I was insanely comfortable with my traditional, fun life in Tennessee/Alabama for the past 20 years, but God was up to something and asked me to move. After a while, He
told me to move. And he meant it. It took a while to trudge through the waist-deep snow, but I was ready for adventure.
I didn't know I'd be meeting this guy and everything was about to change:
My 2nd weekend in Montana. That's all it took!
One thing lead to another, and this happened:
It was the most charming collision of worlds.
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