The white clouds rolled across the orange and red covered hills. As we drove I commented to Matt over and over again how beautiful the leaves were in full autumn color. But Becky, not even the grandeur of the leaves and rolling hills could take Chris’ eyes off of you. You radiated and I couldn’t help but tear as I watched Chris’ face when you walked towards him on that day. As I glanced around the room, I was not the only one with a glisten in their eyes. Your friends and family smiled with overwhelming joy as they watched a strong man and beautiful woman of God come together.