My husband, my best friend
Today is Josh's 28th birthday. I wanted to take some time to write a little something about him so everyone would know exactly how much I love my husband. Sorry for those of you who don't like mushy stuff!
It didn't take long for me to realize that Josh was the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. He has a way of making me realize that things aren't as bad as a make them out to be. He is definitely the realistic one in our relationship, and that is a wonderful thing. He keeps me grounded. I love that about him. He helps me understand the facts and that my emotions aren't going to change the situation. Yes, sometimes it really gets under my skin, but eventually I come around and appreciate his very simple "black and white" analysis of the situation.
I love that he is always thinking about the future. He thinks about how the things we do now will affect us down the road so we can keep from having major catastrophes later on.
I love his creativity, his passion for his job (or his calling, as he would say it's not a job), his drive for excellence in everything, the way he treats other people, the desire he has to reach people where they are, they way he loves me, and the future he wants to see for our family.
I have learned since we moved to Arkansas that Josh really is my best friend. I tell him everything. He sees me at my best, and at my worst. He is there when I have fallen away from God, and he encourages me. He gives me advice and he isn't offended if I don't take it, he supports me through my decision no matter what I decide.
So, I guess what I am trying to say in all of this is:
Josh,
Thank you for always being there for me. I love you so much. I am so proud of you and all that God has done in you. I hope that you have a wonderful birthday today. I look forward to celebrating many more with you in this lifetime.
Your wife,
Sabrina
3 Comments:
I thinkn I may be in love with josh now.
Sabrina, I'm glad you finally realized all the things about Josh that have kept him and I together all these years.
He's a sweetheart (but in a warped, blue-eyed, left-handed male sort of way).
sniff sniff (let me get my kleenex). =)
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