Yesterday was my parent’s 22nd wedding anniversary. Chris ordered them these incredible flowers and Jacob and I served them breakfast.
I am grateful because . . .
They die daily and love each other.
My dad works so hard.
My dad calls my mom “beautiful” all of the time and is always building her up.
My mom serves my dad and is content to be home doing mundane tasks.
My mom has made it her life mission to help my dad and lovingly follow him until death.
The results of true love are amazing. It turns the eyes of those who live in selfish love and elementary infatuation. It glorifies our God
3 comments:
You mean, end of their 22nd fiscal year?
yes, my accounting man, that is precisely what i meant ;-)
Thank you. It is easy and an honor to love and cherish your mother.
Love,
Dad
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