Today I am going to brag and boast about my adoring, helpful, strong and caring husband. I want to shout out in praise of having the best spouse I could have ever wished or prayed for.
My husband is my miracle. Truly.
I am not going to ramble on about things he falls a bit short on, such as asking specific questions regarding what I JUST talked to him about, as this happens every. single. day. There will be no ranting about how he took over the homework on a night I was in excruciating pain, and failed to do all of it with the kids…leaving me scurrying with it the next morning before school. (Always a productive homework time, right?)
I won’t go “there” in complaining about just once I want to let go of the mom role and take care of myself, and not find the heaping mess of consequences the next morning. I won’t go on and on expressing my one and only desire for him to listen to me when I speak and not go into some “manly” coping defense mechanism of “tuning one out” while I talk about the kids or my day. I don’t want to be that negative kind of wife.
I want to share how amazing and wonderful he can be, even when he can’t for the life of him remember more than two grocery items at the store, and yet he handles multi-million dollar projects on a daily basis. Baffles me to no end. Absolutely baffles me…
Instead I am going to raise my husband up so high, even the angels will look down on him. I am going to sing a chorus of “How Great Thou Art” to my amazing husband, even though it was written for God. THAT’S how great he is! Okay, here it goes!!!
This man would do anything at anytime for me. Period. No strings attached or questions asked. (Wait, take the questions part away)
This man cares so much about me that when I hurt, I see the hurt in him. (Sometimes his pain seems more than mine)
This man wakes up every day facing the tedious and laborious workforce, so that he can provide for our family. And he relentlessly continues to succeed in this pursuit…when he really doesn’t want to do this at all.
This man has seen me through countless surgeries and illnesses that would make any man cringe, gag, and run. Yet, he loved me even more.
This man is steady, stable, strong, and secure. The great and majestic four S’s that make him every bit of the man for me. He is my rock and my anchor.
This man has seen the ugly parts of me, and yet he loves me despite them. He is my home and my comfort and my peace. I can be all I am with him and know I am loved.
This man thinks I am the sexiest and most beautiful woman that ever walked this green earth. Seriously. No kidding.
This man sees my love and my passion. He sees it! He supports it. He fell in love with it. He respects it. He sacrifices for it. Yes. That is why I married the man.
He gets me.
Please take a moment to share something wonderful about your man!! Lets shout out our gratitude, shall we??