Monday, December 1, 2008
Grow old with me. The best is yet to come.
December 2nd 8 years-
There is so much to feel and not enough words to describe how wonderful you've made my life. I truly love you. I look back at that special day at the Portland temple and I really thought I knew what love was and I did to a degree, but what I feel for you now is so much more, the love just keeps growing and expanding on so many levels. You accepted me for who I was and what I really am even when I felt like I was damaged. I was so messed up and I truly thought no one could ever love me whole heartedly and then there was YOU!, with no judgment, only Christlike love. You taught me it doesn't matter, I can conquer anything. You make me feel like a princess. I know the love you have for me and the way you see me through your eyes; it makes me see how of value I am. I feel like the luckiest woman to have such a husband and I wish every person could have the love we share. I know heavenly angels brought us together.
When you took me by the hand you took me by the heart.
Together is a wonderful place to be.
You have given me the greatest gift anyone could ever wish for. Such miraculous blessings.