Since Valentine’s Day is approaching I just have to say a few words about my Valentine.
My husband has a way of making me feel good about myself and I think that is what attracted me to him in the first place. Ever since we met, I have told him how lucky I am to have him in my life. I jokingly tell him I want the words “I’m so lucky” inscribed on my tombstone.
He respects me and my opinions. Michael encourages me and he accepts me the way I am. For example, I squeeze the tooth paste in the center of the tube, he neatly rolls it up. My closet needs to be straightened every single week, and his stays neat all of the time. Sometimes when I look in the mirror first thing in the morning or after arriving home from working all day and see my disheveled reflection I always think and sometimes say to him,“Thank you for loving me!”
Cooking dinner almost every night, making my lunch to take to work, massaging my feet in the evenings (yes, he really does this), and putting me first in all things are daily occurrences in our home.
He makes me laugh and is openly affectionate. Although he has his moments, he rarely complains about anything or anyone and is usually upbeat and positive.
My husband is truly unique and a one of a kind gem.
Ephesians 5:33 “However, let each one of you love his wife as himself, and let the wife see that she respects her husband.”