He could have rung the bell.
The moment was his.
But he chose to wait — because God wasn’t done yet 🙏.
We were 15, sick and scared, whispering prayers between chemo and silence 🤍🎗️.
He finished treatment first and waited for me.

When my day finally came, we rang the bell together 🔔 — not because cancer was gone, but because God stayed ✨.
Ten years later, we stood side by side again — this time at an altar 💍🤍.
Cancer introduced us.
Faith carried us.
And God wrote the rest ✝️.
If you believe, leave a prayer or a quiet amen 🙏.