I have recently noticed that I have a recurring thought. This thought comes to me at least once a week on Saturdays when I am cleaning our small apartment. The thought goes a little bit like this, "I can't believe I am a wife and get to keep home for my man." The thought continues with my amazement at my husband and all he does for me. I love married life!
I have always dreamed of being a wife and mom. I am a wife right now. I am living my dream. There are a lot of days that keeping home and fixing meals is not all that exciting. In fact, it is stressful and difficult. I am trying to balance between being a teacher, a keeper of our home, and a wife who spends times with her man. Many days I am tempted to throw my hands up in the hair and give up because it is too difficult.
Saturday mornings though help refresh me. I don't always enjoy the action of cleaning the toilet or washing dishes, but it is the big picture that I wouldn't trade for the world. I am living my dream. I am cleaning the toilet, and washing the dishes in the home I share with my husband. I am living the life if a wife. I have a home and husband to care for. For that, I am thankful.
I love being a wife. I love trying to find ways to make our home a haven for my husband to come home to. I love the feeling of a clean home.
May I be able to use this gift that God has given me to bring Him glory. May I better understand His love and sacrifice for me, to then turn around and example it in our marriage.
Stay tuned for a sequel to this post.
Sunday, May 24, 2015
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