A Lobster Love Story | Ryan + Megan

Jun 16

“Ryan at 18, I had no clue that the cute boy I sat in front of in biology class would end up being my better half, the love of my life, my lobster, and my purse.”

From biology class to building a life together—Ryan and Megan’s wedding wasn’t just the beginning of a new chapter. It was a testament to the kind of love that grows slowly, faithfully, and intentionally. One that was first spoken in shared glances across a classroom and later sealed with a first kiss so memorable, it became a timestamped memory among friends: November 10, 2019, at 10:30 p.m.

Held at the historic Cork Factory Hotel, their day unfolded with all the warmth and spirit of a classic love story infused with playful quirks and enduring faith. There were scripture readings that spoke to a covenant far deeper than ceremony. There were vows that wove their Netflix marathons and shared chocolate lava cakes into a future filled with joyful tradition, from Valentine’s Day blanket forts to long-awaited gingerbread houses.

Ryan and Megan didn’t just promise forever. They made space in their vows for football frustrations (especially when the Eagles don’t run the ball), laughter after long workdays, and even splitting wine at Epcot. But beneath every line was something more profound: a partnership deeply rooted in grace. A kind of love that draws strength from God, care from community, and joy from even the most ordinary moments.

Friends spoke of their unwavering kindness, the kind that makes a third wheel feel like part of the ride. The kind that remembers flowers “just because” and saves the last bite of cake. As they were pronounced husband and wife, there was a sacred pause—one where you could feel the Spirit moving, where laughter and reverence danced hand in hand.