Every Sunday after church,
does the grocery shopping and brings me home these:
This husband of mine who serves me in so many ways is living proof of prayers answered all those years ago when I thought I would never find someone with whom I was evenly yoked. I won't say I'm "lucky" because as a born again Christian, I don't believe in "luck." What I believe, is that I am blessed beyond expectation and what I deserve by my Heavenly Father who made me wait and wait and wait until I was 33 years old to bring the one person He intended for me to walk beside in this crazy life. He was worth the wait, and the little things he does for me daily serve as that reminder.