I doubt it was easy for our Mexican daughter-in-law to enter into our world, with it's strange tastes and smells and rhythms. But I'm glad she did.
an earnest and gracious heart
Category: celebration
celebrating a son-in-law
My son-in-law and I disagree on some very important things, although I have forgiven him for breaking my toe, dropping my daughter’s hope chest on it. But I have learned to love him.
a love story retold
The measure of a man’s marriage is the degree to which his wife flourishes under his love.
that’s our song
We don’t have a “song,” as common as that was in our day. No remembered glances across the room as the band played on. Music played no part in our courtship whatsoever. But we do have a story.
what God has joined
Vulnerability and courage help you create a safe space to practice the patience and forgiveness God has extended you in Christ Jesus
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