The handwriting was perfect, the letter looked like it was all covered in gold, my eyes turned blue… The feeling was inexplicable! It wasn’t the letter that made it so special for me, it was the way everything happened from a simple trust in God. It was as if I was being rewarded for giving Him the upper hand in my life…

I immediately remembered my sacrifice in the previous campaign of Israel. It had been a ring, but not just a golden ring, my only ring. My father had given it to me as a birthday gift for my 15th birthday. It meant a lot to me, so much so that it was the only thing I had to sacrifice. I didn’t work, I didn’t have any money, I didn’t have any valuables.

After placing it inside the envelope, I felt proud of my faith somehow, as if I had finally done something with it all those years. I asked God for one thing in that envelope, I wanted to marry my first boyfriend, who would have to come from Him (and no one else).

I was the bishop’s daughter, everybody wanted to set me up with somebody… In their eyes, I was available. In my eyes, I wasn’t. I wanted God to set me up because I knew He’d choose someone perfect for me. He knew my expectations and so, it wouldn’t be anything less than those!

When Renato wrote me that love letter, out of the blue, not having met me or once spoken to me, it was as if God had written the perfect romance for me. I couldn’t stop smiling… and I have a feeling, God couldn’t either.

Cristiane Cardoso