Tomorrow I celebrate my 2,920th day being married to my wife. For you non-mathematicians out there that is eight years. If you add the time that we dated and were engaged that brings the total up to 4,230 days since our first date. Yeh, we dated for a long time… I can’t remember too many days during that time that we have been apart.
Some might wonder isn’t it boring being with the same person night and day for that long. For me it is kind of like pizza. In high school I worked for Dominoes. Five days a week I had pizza for almost 3 years. I think it was the only reason my parents were able to afford me. You might think that after I quit I would not want to have pizza for the rest of my life. That wasn’t the case; in fact if given the choice I would probably eat pizza every day. I am thankful for my loving wife who looks out for my health and feeds me lots of healthier alternatives but I still slide in pizza at least once a week.
When you really love something you don’t ever get tired of it. With pizza you can use different toppings, sauces, cheeses and crust thicknesses to create almost limitless variations. You will also find that your tastes change after a while. I used to be a pan pizza lover with lots of meat, but now I am a thin crust veggie guy, at least when my wife is around. In the 4,230 days I have been with my wife there have been many different variations to our relationship. Some of which were like anchovies and didn’t go over too well but we got through it. While others were the perfect amount of Parmesan cheese sprinkled on top.
For instance, there was an early bought with cancer that she had. I experienced my then girlfriend with a life threatening illness and to God’s glory she was healed. I have experienced my wife as a girlfriend, a student (a couple of times), a fiancé, a business woman, a homemaker, a mother, a Pastor’s wife, and now we are getting ready to head into another variation, a public speaker. As our relationship has changed, our tastes have matured together as well. For instance, I like older women now and it just so happens that my wife is older now then when we met. I like women with short hair, and it just so happens that my wife has short hair. You get the point…my tastes have changed to what my wife has developed into. In a short while I am going to find public speaking incredibly sexy. HAHA
In every one of those and the hundreds of other toppings added during those different times my wife has never ceased to amaze me. She is my queen, my standard for what every woman should hope to be, the perfect example for our son to look for in a wife. In preparation for our anniversary I searched the memory banks for some of those times and it bothers me that I can’t remember more. Time after time, change after change, variation after variation, my wife rises to the challenge. I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I am the luckiest man in the world and that on my own accord I do not deserve such an awesome wife.
If you are married and don’t think those same thoughts today then I challenge you to remember the toppings. Remember those moments in life when you experienced your wife in a different way. Where life brought you a challenge and as a team you got through while alone you may have failed. You men have God’s greatest gift this side of salvation, the first gift that was ever presented to man, a woman. So take care of it, cherish it, respect it, love it, and don’t get board of it!
I love you today Harmony Griffis and I will for the next 27,375 days. At 106 years old somebody else will have to do the math for a contract extension.
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