Loving, living and coffee
I love my husband dearly. I've always known he was a gift from God. He has been my best friend, greatest love and closest kin, and I am so very blessed to have him in my life. I have never felt this way before (though it sounds cliche), I love him more each day too! He's just who God said he would be and I am in awe of God's grace, mercy and forgiveness for restoring me and loving me and my husband to have us spend our lives together. I am not even the jealous type, yet I find myself feeling unusually upset because of it. It's strange that I feel that way over something silly yet, I do. It never occurred to me to be the clingy, wimpy damsel in distress. Yet it is strange to feel a tinge uncomfortable when I think he may be looking at another girl. He never does linger, yet even the thought of someone else taking his time is really unpleasant.
It makes me ponder upon God's jealousy upon his people. He wants no other God besides Him! He wants people to worship Him only, there should be no one else besides Him!
It makes me ponder upon God's jealousy upon his people. He wants no other God besides Him! He wants people to worship Him only, there should be no one else besides Him!