Lately, I have been in a really bad place. After coming home from the funeral of my dear baby cousin I really struggled. But as I have prayed and expressed my need for help...it came. I am finally at peace after a few weeks of really struggling.
I am so grateful for a loving Heavenly Father who is patient with me when I am constantly having to relearn too many times. I am grateful for my Savior who has suffered so greatly to be there for me in my own suffering...and even remove it, even just temporarily, when I finally come to Him and ask.
I am very grateful for a loving husband who is so very patient with his very crazy wife. He loves me through all the rough spots...all the heartache...all the frustrations that arise in my heart. He's been there through it all...motivating me and holding my hand to keep me from falling. I am so thankful to him. We are fast approaching 9 years of marriage. Each of those years have been treasured...though they were not all easy...they were so special to me. I am so grateful for a husband who cares so much about me that his philosophy of marriage is..."It is more important to be loving than right." I often fail in my attempts to live that way, but he patiently waits for me to understand.
Thank you my Loveish! I don't know quite how I would have been these last 9 years without you.
