
I did… the night of December 19, 2012.
I was all alone in a food court in Ortigas. I didn’t have a bag with me. I had less than Php100 in my pocket and my nearly-drained tablet.
I left my mom with a lady friend in the hotel we were booked in for my DIY breakfast wedding.
I thought things through for the nth time. All details were set. People we invited confirmed they’ll be there.
“Will it glorify God?” was the question.
Will it glorify God if I just… disappeared?
I woke up the next morning, mom and I and my lady friend were even able to have a short devotional. Mom braided my hair with DIY hairpins. I did my own makeup.
For some reason, another lady friend thought it best to lock me in a friend’s car with the aircon off for so many minutes before letting me in.
Perhaps to ensure that I won’t run away?
Anyway, by the grace of God, our small wedding pushed through . We exchanged our vows. Everyone came and went, until it was only my husband and I left.
We got enough cash to settle the restaurant bills.
We had enough to last our first week together.
And we had just enough to cover the first three months of our rented home.
Just enough.
It’s been almost 13 years since then.
The question I have now is: “Is God more glorified in and through me today than He was, 13 years ago?”
Meanwhile.
A bride-to-be disappeared on December 10th this year, just 4 days before her wedding. She fit her wedding dress. Last communication with her fiancé was about wedding shoes: she was going to buy a pair.
She wore a black jacket over black pants, and rubber shoes. She left her phone at home and only had a coin purse with her.
I’m not imeldific – I can’t afford to be one. So it takes a looooot of time for me to find “the perfect fit” by myself. Thankfully, my fiancĂ© back in 2012 mall-hopped with me so I can decide and find the pair that would best fit my dress. (I actually wanted for us to wear running shoes but he didn’t agree.)
Anyway. So where is the bride-to-be?
I can only guess, in the simplest of ways, that perhaps she got awfully tired of looking for the perfect pair of shoes and chose to disappear.
People say there are monasteries in the vicinity where she was last seen. Perhaps she’s there.

Will this missing person search glorify God? I have no doubt it will – it does, as we speak.
Proverbs 25:2, NASB: “It is the glory of God to conceal a matter, But the glory of kings is to search out a matter.”
