My husband and I celebrated
our 21st wedding anniversary this past Thursday. The same as with
our birthdays, we view it as just another day. We treat each other with the
same love and respect no matter what the date is on the calendar. Isn’t that
how it should be?
On Friday, I cleaned out one
of my file cabinet drawers. It has been a very long time since I went through
it. Probably, eighteen years, actually.
Not quite a month ago, I
wrote a post about not believing in coincidences. And I still don’t. Somewhere
in the back of that file drawer, when I pulled out the “Happy 3rd
Anniversary” banner which my kids made that long ago, I didn’t think it was by
chance that it was the day after our anniversary.
Maybe God wants me to
celebrate the special days, whether the anniversary of marrying the man He
chose for me or a random date when I get to spend the day with that man.
Thank You God for each new day. Whether special or
not, each day is a gift.
(And thank you, Himey, for
putting up with my many quirks.)
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