Six years ago.
Just eighteen years old.
The seven months of pondering had ended.
Luke and I were "finally" in a relationship
... one that we both desired would lead to marriage.
... one that we both desired would lead to marriage.
It all seemed all almost unreal that night. I never really figured that I would even have the privilege to call him my friend ... thus my seven months of trying to convince myself that the notion of wanting to be his wife was insane .... but here I was and he wanted to get to know me. No ... more than that....He was already persuaded that I was the one God had for him.
I've lost count of the number of times that my eyes fill with tears and my lips utter prayerful thanks for this man.
No . . . He is not perfect. But he has a desire to please the lord. And he is so tender . . . so patient . . . so downright good to me.
He's just plain fun and I love living life with him.
Thank you, Lord Jesus, for this man.
2 comments:
You two are perfect for each other!
You are a blessed lady! I also am grateful for a son-in-law like Luke.
I would never have picked him for you, but I'm glad God did. He is so much wiser than me.
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