Tuesday, April 24, 2012

this morning i realized


at bible study last week, when we went around the room and listed each person's gifts, i teared up before i began to speak. all i could muster was, you are a miracle worker. you make all my phone calls. every single one. what i meant to say, now that the time and space and emotions of last week have cleared, was your gift is whatever it's called when a man wakes up at four in the morning because his wife has an early meeting at work and discovered a bug in the mixing bowl and simply can't go through with the remainder of her a.m. activities until it is squashed. 

when you drug your sleepy self into the bright-as-day kitchen, your soft white t-shirt twisted around your torso, it hit me that you are innately gifted in that sense. and that i love you all the more for it.


Amber said...

you have a way with words that always makes me feel all tingly inside. PS this is such a lovely pic of the pair of you.

Tiffany said...

Beautiful. As always!


Janette said...

You are just the sweetest most thought-provoking person ever! I love visiting your blog.. It's like a cute and quaint cafe that you've been longing to visit and you forget how great it is until you finally go back.. I've been away from commenting for so long cause of my busy schedule.. But so happy to catch up on your blog and life... You've got a beautiful place here... And aren't good husbands such blessings??? You've got a keeper!

Janette, the Jongleur

PS. Happy Belated Birthday!!!!

wildchild said...

this. this is what it's about. this love thing really does mean more than anything else ever could.

Cara-Mia said...

So sweet. What a lovely husband. :)

Taylor said...

Beautiful post that captures what marriage is all about.

Mackenzie said...

gosh, i am tearing up. i am seriously just speechless. this gives me so much hope for a future love. thank you for this.

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