DOZ Issue 42 April 2019 | Page 14

Perfect Ending to a Perfect Day S he stood staring at her reflection as emotion threatened to overtake her. Lacey could not believe that today was the day she was going to marry the love of her life. She had waited for so long and had made so many plans since the day Blake had asked her to be his wife. They had been trying to marry for three years now, the Army always getting in the way. It seemed every time they would have things ready for “the big day,” the Army would decide it was time for Blake to ship out to some God-forsaken part of the world. They would have to postpone and begin making plans once again. This time was going to be different, however. This time, nothing was going to stand in the DOZ Magazine | April 2019 Michele Fleming way, not even the thousands of miles that separated them. Stationed in Germany, Blake wasn’t scheduled to come home for another ten months, and they just couldn’t wait that long. Lacey didn’t have another ten months. She was devastated to learn a few short weeks ago that she had stage-four breast cancer. The cancer had already spread to nearby organs, and the doctors were calling her situation terminal. After a few days of tears and calling out to God, Lacey broke down and called Blake. As soon as her words sank in, he took a deep breath and spoke. “Marry me, Lacey.” He said as he gripped the receiver, in an attempt to steady the shaking of his hand. 14 “Blake, you don’t want to marry me now. What kind of marriage would that be? Besides, you are four thousand miles away!” Lacey replied, sounding utterly defeated. “Babe, I know in my heart that this is a commitment that God wants us to make. We will make it work. You know it as well as I do that this is what God wants. It’s what he has always wanted for us to be together.” Through her sobs, Lacey agreed, and they got to work making plans. After getting friends and family involved...and the US Army, they manage to set up a ceremony via Skype. Lacey was still overwhelmed that Blake would want to marry her