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In mid-2024, I thought I was living my best life. I booked a solo suite for my cousin’s birthday cruise. I was convinced that in the six months before departure, I would manifest a boyfriend to join me. The manifestation didn’t hit my timeline, so other than family members, I ended up sailing solo. The cruise was only sort of fun, but I posted Facebook photos looking like I was having the absolute time of my life.A few weeks later a handsome young man sent me a direct message on Facebook. No words were written—just a pretty rose emoji was sent. I immediately went down the Facebook rabbit hole of scrolling his time line. From viewing his Facebook profile and posts he seemed like a nice interesting guy so I messaged him back, “Do I know you?” He replied that he was friends with one of my cousins and had browsed my profile from his page.After a few text messages we agreed to meet at Pappadeaux’s restaurant in Arlington. We ate good food and had a few stiff drinks while learning that we had a lot in common. We both loved working out, playing golf and traveling—and the best thing was he only lived about 15 minutes from me. After that first meeting, we became inseparable. We met each other’s family and took a vacation together.A year and a half into the relationship we began to talk more about our future and what it would look like to be married to each other. I felt like he might pop the question on New Year’s Eve—that way I could be all dressed up and pretty for the photos. But instead, he popped the question on Christmas eve. I was wearing a casual loose-fitting dress (so I could eat all the Christmas food yummies) and my face was a little weary and worn from the hectic holiday chaos. But looking at Patrick’s handsome face as he dropped to one knee to propose, I quickly forgot about how worn out I looked and happily said “YES! I WILL marry you.”So, I guess I did manifest my fiancé, it just didn’t happen during the timeline that I expected. But going on the cruise and taking pretty photos was exactly what aligned everything to bring the manifestation of my future husband to life.

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I have been friends with Katrina for over 20 years.   
We met at a gym in San Antonio. Katrina made a memorable first impression—running on the treadmill with a stack of cookies—so I knew  I had to introduce myself to her. Our friendship deepened over strong margaritas and lots of Mexican food, and  even though we now  live in different states, Katrina has been a constant source of laughter, support, and good times ever since.

KATRINA SNOW

I have been friends with Annabelle for over 10 years.  We met at the gym.  I was drawn to her because of her long thick beautiful hair and  her calm, peaceful spirit.  We bonded over the variety of workouts we do together--  lifting weights, sweating in the spin cycle class,  balancing and stretching in yoga class and occasionaly dancing in  Zumba class.   Annabelle has been a strength of support in my wedding planning.  I truely appreciate her friendship, encouragement and dependable presence.

ANNABELL GRIECO

I met Donna more than 15 years ago when she was dating my brother. The first thing I noticed about her was that she was witty and smart, but seemed a bit different.  I later learned her reserved temperament, yet thoughtful nature was from her Canadian upbringing.  While she was quiet at first, getting to know her revealed a deeply polite, courteous, and incredibly hospitable person. 
Donna knows how to throw a party.  She has a rare talent for transforming any standard evening into an unforgettable event. She has a knack for bringing diverse groups of people together and instantly making everyone feel comfortable at her home.  I am so glad my brother married her because it means she is a constant part of my life. We recently spent a vacation together and I enjoyed our genuine connection. Donna is a true joy, and being around her always leaves my cup feeling completely full.


DONNA BENNETT

I have been truly blessed to share a 49-year friendship with Kenneth "Mobil," stretching all the way back to 1976. Years ago, at the University of Arkansas, I remember watching him out on the field practicing intense football drills as a defensive back. He was working so hard that I jokingly thought to myself,  "This guy is trying to take my starting position!" The next time I saw him, he was running pickup basketball games at the gym, which cemented my conclusion that he simply loves sports. I finally relaxed when I overheard the football skills coach laughingly remind Mobil that he wasn't me, advising him to just be himself. Watching Mobil play basketball was always a treat. He was a notorious trash-talker both on and off the court, but he backed it up with his lockdown defense and his great three-point shots.  Back then, Mobil’s loyalty to sports was unmatched, and showed how much he loved the games.  Today, I look back and realize that the incredible passion, dedication and loyalty he poured into the games are the exact same qualities he brings to his everyday life and friendships. 

Deneen & Patrick

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