I hear him speak Spanish, and think, "Wow! What a blessing that he knows this language! How come I don't know that word???" I sit and listen to him give counsel and advice, and I find myself wondering, "Where did that wisdom come from?" Then the Holy Spirit gently reminds me, "Don't you ask ME every day for him to have MY wisdom?" And with joy my heart replies, "Oh, yes! And seeing the answer is such a blessing! Thank you, Lord!"
I see him playing with our children. While I sit and listen to the laughter of my children, the memories of a happy childhood and time spent with my own Daddy come flooding into my mind. How grateful I am that my children can know the same joy!
Who is this man? Is he perfect? No, he is a sinner saved by grace - just like me. He is my precious gift from the Lord. He is my dear husband. I love him so much! He is my Hero.
What a privilege it is to be married to God's perfect will for my life! What a joy it is to walk by his side and serve the Lord together!