I love marriage, being married – my marriage. It is unthinkable to be writing that Mary and I are soon married for 41 years and more in love. It is amazing to be at this place, such a good place. I love “old love.” We’re not as fast as we used to be and neither are we as pain-free, but seriously, love that grows old with someone…there’s nothing like it. At this end of the spectrum, I have something to share about marriage and here are a few of those things:
- I love that marriage provides a best friend and companion.
- I love coming home, after a work trip, to my wife and our familiar surroundings.
- I love that marriage forces me to look out for another before myself and teaches me to serve.
- I love how marriage deals with my own personal selfishness.
- I love how marriage is helping to conform me into a better, more godly person.
- I love the agreement that we now find in almost everything.
- I love our differences because they complete me.
- I love mature love because it stretches me to go deeper with the one God gave to me.
- I love that we have faced numerous challenges and become closer through them, especially by praying together.
- I love being married to someone who daily chooses us.

I love you, Mary, happy Valentine’s Day!
Sorry guys, but your wife does not desire you to fix her like you fix the car or repair the broken dryer. But what she does desire is for you to attentively listen to her. I learned this lesson late one evening after a long day at the office counseling couples and individuals. Still in my “counseling mode,” Mary was running her day by me while I kept interrupting her with what she should have said or what she should have done in each case. Finally, in exasperation she quipped, “Oh, you’re the GREAT counselor swooping in to fix me and others!” What…? I was thinking, “She didn’t just respond that way when I was simply trying to help her did she?”










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