There before me stood Jesus offering the chance of a lifetime—to be clean, new, and forgiven. He asked me to be His bride and enter into a royal relationship with Him. At that moment I transformed into a princess. My fairy tale cam true.

Jesus knew my deepest longing and desire, and He filled it. He gave me the greatest gift—my very own fairy tale. What more could a girl want? For years I thought fairy tales to be hopeless—but only because I looked in the wrong places. In Jesus, I am part of the greatest romance ever created. The only one who ever mattered chose me to be His bride. He replaced my faded and outgrown nightgown with fine linen, bright and clean. I exchanged the plastic pearls, once held tightly as treasures, for gold, silver, and truly precoius stones. I am blessed with love of not merely a handsome prince, but the most holy and beautiful King of kings and Lord of lords.