11 years ago today I won the lottery
Saturday, April 24th, 2010I moved to Nashville in January of 1996. I was chasing my dreams. I wanted to do the music thing. I wanted to write and arrange music. In July of 1996, I went on a mission trip with our church (The People’s Church, Franklin, TN) to Ukraine. I was playing trumpet. There was this cute girl who was one of the singers in the group. I remember vividly the first thing I said about her on that trip: “She is going to make a GREAT mom!” She was handling some of the crazy, wild kids during a meeting in such a loving and caring way. During that trip, we hung out a lot. As the trip progressed, we begin to realize we liked each other a lot more than just simply friends. I remember us sitting on the stairs of the boat we were on late one night and praying. I said Amen and I remember looking at her and thinking, “Oh my goodness, she’s the one.” Our first kiss was in a garden in Zurich, Switzerland at the end of the trip.
We began dating. On our 2 year anniversary (after I asked her father’s permission-TERRIFYING if you know her dad), I asked her to marry me. 6 months into dating, I had written a song that I played only the introduction for her on the piano. I told her she would not hear that song again until I proposed to her. On our 2 year anniversary, we were at youth camp (as leaders) with our church and the Kent (youth pastor) let us have the night off to go out on a date. He knew what I was going to do. We went to The Outback, got carryout (we still have those steak knives) and went to a park. During dinner, I was playing a mix CD (hush..it was romantic). There were 12 tracks listed on the CD packaging. As the 12th track finished, another song started playing that wasn’t listed. I got down on one knee and sang the song I had written a year and a half before that. “You stole my heart, will you take my name.” She said yes. We were both crying. Then, I realized I hadn’t given her the ring. Nice.
Saturday, April 24, 1999
2 o’clock pm at The People’s Church (then still called First Baptist Church)
Dana and I (with over 600 of our closest friends watching-yes that’s right) get married. We were the first big event in our new building. My father-in-law was the minister of music and he pushed the builders like crazy to make sure they stayed on schedule. I had the Nashville String Machine play with Jeff Bailey (trumpet) in the wedding as well as Sam Levine and some great jazz musicians play for the reception. Some great friends, Mark Box and Angie Lentz sang “From This Moment” with the String Machine playing behind them. It turned out to be a HUGE event. So many people. We did both get a plate of food and cake. She picked the groom cake and I picked the bride’s cake (she-chocolate;me-white cake)
Fast forward to 11 years later. Today, as I sit here and type this, it’s completely clear that I won the lottery. No doubt. I am married to a stunningly beautiful woman. She is a Godly woman. She has a tender heart. She is strong. She is silly. She has an amazing voice. She glows when she sings on stage. I take pride in being able to identify amazing things immediately (songs, ideas etc). I nailed it spot on. She is an unbelievably amazing mom. I can not imagine my life without her in it. She is completely supportive of my endeavors. If you have the personality, ambition, goals and inner workings like me, you HAVE to have someone behind you who gets you. If you don’t, you simply won’t make it. The days I want to take 12,000 crickets and have the longest freshwater trotline in history, she is there to pull me off the ledge.
I can not imagine my life without her. She is an absolute gift. No question. As for why on earth she picked me, I have but one answer. DNA X-ray glasses. Dana apparently has the ability to look at someone and figure out what their DNA is and how it would combine with hers to make 3 of the most beautiful and amazing kids in the world. That’s the only reason I can come up. In that way, she’s a genius. (chirp. chirp.)
To my beautiful, stunning, supportive, amazing, sexy (I can say this..my blog), crazy, goofy, and completely overwhelmingly breathtaking wife Dana, Happy Anniversary.
No regrets, I love you.
To holding hands in our seventies.
Jeff

