Last week as I was hiking with a friend, we discussed an experience I had when I praying about marrying Brady and what I learned from the whole thing. Right as I finished my story she said, "Please tell me you have that written in a journal." Of course I didn't, so she challenged me to write the story down somewhere. I think my experience, or roller coaster for emotions is kind of personal, but this blog has acted as my journal for the past few years, so this is the one place I thought it would be best to add it to. As I look back at past posts, I'm so grateful for my over blogging in years past. I hope to at least do half as well as I used to!
Brady and I met about 2.5 years ago through a mutual friend. We would occasionally see each other at different YSA activities, but that was it. On February 21 I went to the Disneyland Hotel for a Southern California YSA event. The only reason I went to this event was because I had a friend speaking. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have gone since I was no longer a YSA. Going to this event was also a big deal for me because I was going by myself. I normally don't do things like that alone. If you would have told me that night that my life was about to change, I would have laughed in your face just like I laughed in my cousin's face when she told me "you never know, you might come home with a date."
I showed up at the hotel looking around for someone I knew. I finally found my friend Brittney, who is the one who was speaking that night. I couldn't sit at her table since it was for speakers only so she introduced me to a few people and I sat with them. A few minutes later a familiar face walks up and sits down at my table. It was Brady Marble, who I thought looked so handsome that night! We talked a little throughout dinner, he offered me his jacket when he thought I was cold, we worked on a small service project together, and then danced the whole night away together. When the dance first started there was a big group of us dancing together, but as the night progressed I didn't even notice that everyone had disappeared and it was just me and the Bradesters dancing. As the night came to a close he walked me back to my seat to get my stuff and asked me on a date for the next night.
My first date with Brady was like none I had ever been on. We went for a walk on the beach and he asked me questions that I had never been asked before that early on in the dating game. He tells me now he asked me those questions so I knew he was serious about getting to know me. As he dropped me off after the date and gave me a hug and asked me out on a second date. He was going to be traveling for work so the date wouldn't be for almost another week. During that week we talked nonstop. Our relationship was on fast-forward from day one!
After 7 weeks of dating, which I said I would never do, I said yes to Brady. The decision to marry Brady was one of the hardest decisions of my life. Not because I didn't love him, but because I tested throughout the whole decision making process. I knew after two weeks of dating Brady that he was the one I was supposed to marry. I will never forget when I actually realized it. I was sitting in my mom's room talking to her about Brady and she said "is this the one?" I looked at her, teared up, and said "it is!!" I was so excited, yet a little scared at the same time. Over the month and a half I had major doubts that really took a toll on me and my faith. Every time I would tell myself that I could never find anyone else like Brady and he was the one for me, a thought then would cross my mind, "Are you sure? Is he really the one for you? This is a big decision, don't mess up. Did you really get an answer? Do you trust your answer?" I don't think I've ever been tested like I was over those seven weeks. It made me question myself and whether or not I was really getting the correct answer about marrying Brady or if I was making things up on my head.
My mom prays about all of her children's spouses before they get married. She has kept her answers to herself, but I knew she had done this with my siblings so I asked her what answer she had gotten with me and Brady. She told me she would not tell me her answer because I needed to make my decision and not have her answer change anything for me. A few weeks later I was out at dinner with my mom and some family friends. At this point Brady had already proposed, but I still had a few doubts in my head about the whole thing. Not enough to say no though. At dinner we had been talking about my life with dating Brady, getting my answer to marry him, his proposal, and how all the wedding planning was going. Somehow, and I still don't remember how my mom told the story about how she prays for everyone and that she had gotten a yes on all of her children except for me and Brady. With me and Brady it was "whatever Lindsay decides." That was very hard for me to hear.
After being tried and tested as much as I could handle, we asked my dad to give both Brady and myself a blessing. My dad sat down with both of us and gave us great counsel. He then gave Brady a blessing, which was pretty amazing. After giving Brady a blessing, he looked at both of us and said "I've had many chances to give you blessings and I will continue to have other chances. Let's have your husband to be give you your blessing." I think my dad was truly inspired that night. Brady gave me a blessing and I honestly cannot remember one thing he said in the blessing other than we were making the right decision in getting married. I heard that and was overcome with the Spirit. I have never had one doubt or have questioned anything since that day. Marrying Brady was the BEST decision I have ever made and I'm so glad that even though I was being tested, I stuck to my gut and what I knew deep down inside me was right.
So what did I learn from all of this? My mom was supposed to get the answer she got so that I could truly make the decision for myself and not rely on her answer. I need to trust in the Spirit and the answers that I receive. Satan is a very powerful man and will do anything to stop you from doing the right thing. I'm so glad that he lost that battle!! Not only did I learn a lot from this experience, I grew myself, and Brady and I grew as a couple.