It's truly a special thing to be witness to answered prayer -- Real answered prayer -- To be the fly on the wall and listen as your love take his love and spills it over another soul. To listen as he so passionately speaks to another, wanted to share his heartache so another will be saved the turmoil of loosing themselves to temptations and others who would rather tear them down. Tonight I listened, unobserved in my back room as my J. was, for a brief moment in time, God's love and words to our little "M". (he's like a brother)
And so...My hearts overflowing with a joy that cannot be explained in rational, human terms. It spills it's warmth over my whole being, coating me in a glaze that I haven't felt in a long season. And I truly realize that my J. is who I married because of the amazingly beautiful spirit he is. And who better to author the story than a God who loves us. So tonight I say a quiet thank-you and forget the heartache of oceans past and pray -- once more -- that his heart will never be quiet again.
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oh wow, i can feel you falling in love with your husband all over again, amy... what a beautiful blog. and what a beautiful wife you are, always looking for the good in him. keep being faithful. love you.
So tonight I say a quiet thank-you and forget the heartache of oceans past and pray -- once more -- that his heart will never be quiet again.
don't lose hope, dear amy. i too pray the oceans of heartache will evaporate and that the sun will shine on you both again. keep praying. i am always here for you.
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