This is a special place to be…
You know your marriage has weathered well when love brings you to the place where you bear the other’s sharp word or dark mood, knowing as you do that these raw places cover a weary or wounded soul and require tenderness, not scorn or assault. Forgiveness is given, easily, before it’s ever asked, the scuffle brushed away, no more bother than a stray piece of lint.
… and it takes time.
It takes understanding over the long haul.
It takes listening first, second and third more often than not.
I confess, it means I should mute the TV or turn it off to keep traveling towards this space in the journey together.
We went to Greenville, SC last Friday, just the two of us. We walked. We ate wonderful food. We saw Falls Park and all the upgrades around the Downtown area.
Mostly, I enjoyed that we were there together. The walking, the words, the silence – all coming through as part of the long haul kind of life we’re living out together.
Today is Vicki’s birthday – and honestly, I cannot think of her any differently today than when we were both younger, both falling in love, both looking forward to a life together.
With so much to look back on, I still look forward to her youthfulness, to continued falling in love, and to much more life to be lived together.
Happy birthday, Sweet.
Earlier this morning, I
inadvertently led some to believe that Vicki and I were expecting, that she was pregnant with our third child. My timing and poor choice of words were inexcusable. My apologies.
on my other site.
My wife, Vicki, better every year.
Our kids, growing up and maturing in spite of us.
Family dinners, today and every Sunday. Jesus, loving and giving and bringing Life abundantly.
New friends, making connections all over geography and the internet.
Old friends, reconnecting all over geography and the internet.
New fun exciting scary growth-inducing employment.
Getting to travel these past few years to FL, to PA, to WA, to CA, to PR, to VA.
Not having to travel nearly as much this past year.
Twitter, for the semi-coherent “conversations” with followers and followings.
Connecting with folks here in @ColumbiaSC where everyone’s #famouslyhot.
Facebook, where everyone’s growing old and loving it instead of hiding it so much.
Technology – no, really – that changes the dynamic of “relationship”, in a good way.
Not having to sit at my laptop every night after work to keep working.
Having time to read, to write, to read over what I write and edit a bit.
That peanut butter pie.
Both of you reading.
Thanks – and happy thanksgiving to all.
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