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Saturday, February 13, 2010

1 Corinthians 13: 4 - 8

Love is patient and kind.
Like the time I complained I nothing to wear and without me asking, you took my shirt to the tailor's 15 minutes before our dinner just so it could be hemmed up a couple of inches and  I could be comfortable.
Love is not jealous or boastful or proud or rude.
Like when you say you like Scarlet Johansen and I have to sit through all her movies with you :)
It does not demand its own way.
Like when I want to have sushi for lunch and you're sick of sushi but you take me there anyways :)
It is not irritable, and it keeps no record of being wronged.
Like when we've both had a rough day, but you still stay up with me to watch a funny video.
It does not rejoice about injustice but rejoices whenever the truth wins out. 
Like when you tell me the gossip doesn't bother you because you're happy and to let people think what they want because the truth speaks for itself.  
Love never gives up, never loses faith, is always hopeful and endures through every circumstance. 
Like last Valentine's Day when I sent you a text that read, "Don't let the arrow go" and you texted me back,"it's organ deep, pull it out and I die."
Love never fails.
I can't argue with that.  Thank you honey, for being you and for giving me this life full of  love.
 Happy Valentine's Day Wayne.  I love you!

1 comment:

Road-Block Blogger said...

I read this and I get teary eyed. I see how the simple things in life are most meaningful to you. I love you too honey!