Some mornings I wake up with this incredible joy in my heart. I’m simply amazed at how much God loves me. I find myself thanking Him for the blessings he has bestowed upon my life. Of all those blessings, I can’t leave out the blessing that he gave to me in the form of my husband…you, a man, my man. I can’t even begin to imagine what life would be like for me, had He not decided to carefully and skillfully design you just for me. I sit here nearly in tears thanking God for loving me so much. So I promise Him today, that I will do everything in my power to show Him that I am blessed, highly favored, appreciative and in awe of His works. Don’t get me wrong, I know you aren’t perfect by any means. You aren’t without flaw. God didn’t break the mold when he created you, but you are what God saw fit to be perfect for me. When I look at you, my husband, I can see the way that God is shaping and molding you to be a man that is truly after God’s own heart. He has entrusted me, his child, to you, a man, who embraces his role, his responsibility and who leads our marriage with loving authority and for that, I cannot stop thanking God. As the older folks in church say, if I had 10,000 tongues…I could not thank him enough.
Okay, enough with the heavy. I found this awesome poem that describes how I feel about you, so Babe…I’m dedicating this to you. I fully intend on loving you until lemons turn sweet. I hope you enjoy. Happy Friday.