Some people say they're lucky to be with their spouse/boyfriend/girlfriend. The way I see it has nothing to do with luck. From the beginning of mine and Mark's lives, I see a Divine plan to join us together after 22 years of individual experiences and a blossoming friendship over a few of those years. And in the course of it all, how blessed I have been since our marriage, I cannot bring myself to leave it to "luck" or chance or whatever for this gift of a wonderful husband, brother and friend. His presence in my life is too much of a beautiful series to ignore the Artist.
I guess what I am trying to blurt out here is that I'm not lucky. I am honored. I am honored to be Mark's wife and honored to be carrying his son. I cannot descrbe in all the writings I could muster up as to how wonderful and honest of a man of faith he is and how the Lord used him to save and change my life. But if you at all get a sense of it through my blog, I hope it is quite tangible.
I am honored to be his wife.
