James was staying at my house so that we could work on different things, and just enjoy being together. On Tuesday morning, he asked me to take a trip with him. So, off we went. He asked me what was the best way to go so that we could gather wildflowers on the side of the
road, and I directed him toward the country roads. Then, he said, “I’m trying to go somewhere and I don’t know how to get there.” Well, he wanted to take me to my mother’s grave. So, I directed once again, and we gathered beautiful flowers along the way. We got there, and reflected for awhile. He began talking about the commitment we’ve already said that we had to marriage, and he emphasized that by saying “I do” we are committing ourselves to one another until “death do us part.” Standing at my mother’s grave brought all of this into stark relief. Yes, it was sad, but it reminded me of what we are getting ourselves into.
Well, we left that wonderfully sad place, and went to a low water bridge crossing that I used to enjoy in high school. It’s a beautiful little spot in the “woods” (this is Kansas, I don’t know if woods actually exist here). We looked around for awhile, skipped some rocks and just enjoyed a beautiful day. We were enjoying one another, whispering sweet nothings… Then, he turned me around, got down on one knee and had me sit on his bent knee. He said, “Heidi, this is me. This is who I am… I would be honored if you would be my wife. Will you marry me?” Of course, tears are falling down my cheeks, and I said, “Yes. With all my heart.”
He stood up, and showed me my mother’s ring, sized to fit my finger and was about to put it on my finger when a van popped over the hill. A man, we like to call him Bubba, not wearing a shirt, smoking a cigarette and apparently in a chatty mood stopped on the bridge right beside us. (Insert a country accent here) “You folks fishin’? This
creek is a great place for fishin’. Last year I caught a great stringer of fish.”
“No sir, we’re not fishin’ today.”
“Well, I was thinkin’ ‘bout fishin’ today, but I can come back in about 15-20 minutes.”
“Alright sir, that sounds great!” (Thinking to ourselves the whole time, please just go away!!! Can’t we have a private moment here? The ring still isn’t on the finger!!!)
Off Bubba went up the other side of the bridge, we breathed a sigh of relief, and also laughed pretty hard. Well, James pulls the ring out of the box, and is getting ready to put it on my finger and finally make it official (or was it
already? I don’t know!).
Back comes Bubba. Apparently he had to turn around and come back to get wherever he had decided to go. We stood there waiting for him to go by, laughing again, flushed and impatient. And, Bubba stopped to chat, again. He
said, “Ya better watch out for snakes on this creek. Last year, I saw a black water moccasin on this here bridge, and it had about 30 or 40 females wrapped around it, mating or something. So, I just thought you all should watch out for snakes.”
I looked around and pretended to look for snakes, thinking the whole time, “Just go away, man. Just go away.” Well, with a few last warnings, he finally left. James slid the ring onto my finger, and it was official. ![]()
The rest of the day, I was on cloud nine. We went to the sandwich place where we ate together on our first date. We saw my family. Called friends and relatives, and had a blissful day. It couldn’t have been more perfect. I have a great story to tell. And, I will never forget it.
Let me tell you about my ring. My ring belonged to my mother. It is not expensive, not big. It is a simple gold band with etched star patterns on the sides, and a small diamond in the middle. She wore it for 25 years of marriage.
Now, it is my turn to wear it. I am honored and privileged to wear my mother’s ring. I pray I can learn from her example in my life, and bring glory to God in my marriage, just as she did.
For those of you who don’t know my fiancé, his name is James Morrill and he is from Manhattan, KS. We met in college and while I was in Uganda we began talking online. We have been dating for 1 and a half years. We are planning to exchange vows on October 3, 2009.
Thanks for being excited for us and with us! We also appreciate your prayers!
Blessings!
