Friday, April 6, 2007

A Gift

Gazing into his eyes, I can see exactly why I am supposed to wait on the Lord. I could not have picked a better mate if I tried. His smile is infectious. His eyes sparkle, not with the intent of having his way with me. They sparkle because he knows that God has given him everything he has been searching for wrapped up in one beautiful package.

He doesn't have to prove he's a man by saying harsh words and waving his fist in the air. He's secure in himself and what he knows. God has given him yet another gift to unwrap on his wedding night. His thoughts become clear, then a single tear emerges from his eye.