Husband
“Hey
Cheri, is that Randy’s ring your wearing?” “Yes it is!”
Give
me my Romeo; and when he shall die, take him and cut him out in little stars,
and he will make the face of heaven so fine that all the world will be in love
with night and pay no worship to the garish sun. "Juliet"
This
is the gospel truth. The first time I saw his face, he was getting on the
school bus. I got dizzy, my heart started pounding, and I had goose bumps. I
thought, “what’s wrong with me”? This is so weird, and then I shrugged it off.
Little did I know I would marry him 2 years later. That was 40 years, 2 months,
and 4 days ago, we have what cannot be expressed with mere words. The term
soul-mate, is an understatement.
We
were engaged, and I loved him. His parents invited me to the family cabin close
to Yosemite. The beauty of that place is heaven on earth! I slept in the bedroom closest to the kitchen. I could smell Grandpa's bacon
cooking when Randy knocked on the door. He came over to the bed and gave me a
morning kiss. He was dressed in a brown plaid flannel shirt, 501 levis, hunting
boots. He was unshaven and his thick blond hair was tossed all over his head.
He was the most handsome perfect
man, I had ever laid my eyes on. I had always seen him in his French cuffed
shirts, slacks, well groomed hair and face. He looked great,
but I really nearly died when I saw this new side of him. All scruffy and
manly. He’s still tall and slim and even better with time. He is even more
beautiful on the inside, if that is possible, than on the outside. God could
not have given me a more perfect gift than my man Randy.
Ruth
1:16 Intreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee: for
whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge: thy people
shall be my people, and thy God my God: Where thou diest, will I die, and there
will I be buried: the LORD do so to me, and more also, if ought but death part
thee and me.
No comments:
Post a Comment