Some time ago, Mr. Brian Johnson shot words in my ear that have never come out: The love you have for your husband reflects the love you have for God. What?! No way. First of all, I thought, my husband is not God, no where near. It cannot be comparable. Yet the words sat in my ears. I could feel them staring at me. Well, maybe they can be compared. I do believe my husband is the leader of my home. He is our protector, and we carry his name, the children highly respect him. He daily brings me words of comfort... At this moment, God began to daily unfold reflections of Himself through my husband. Therefore, today, here is what I see and what I know when I gaze at my husband: He knows all about me and still loves me and cares for me. He is so patient with me. He listens to me. He enjoys talking to me and sharing his heart. Hes so handsome. Hes never interested in turning heads, but I have seen him turn the hearts of lost souls. I feel complete when he gets home from work. For a few years now, everyday, about a half hour before he gets home, I prepare for his return: I make sure the house is not a mess but pleasant to see, and pleasant to smell. No TV is on, no computers, no video games. I check my hair, my teeth (no food? Good.) , and even my zipper. I put lip gloss on my lips every day just before he arrives. The children know to greet their dad when he walks in the door. I want our home to be his safe haven. I never want him to dread coming home from work. When he walks in the door, I want him to be able to leave any stress he had at work at the door, like waking up from a dream. I believe this gives him strength needed to make wise choices and decisions for me and the children. I am going to love this man with all my heart and submit to his leadership.
Posted on: Wed, 19 Mar 2014 11:44:13 +0000
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