One thing that is so encouraging for me to think about in regards to our marriage is this simple, but profound truth:
God spanned continents to bring the two of us together.
He thought our union was so important that He decided to have us meet even though there are thousands of miles between our homes.
It wasn’t just Albin’s sexy Spanish that seduced me into this marriage; it was the God of the universe orchestrating every detail according to His perfect plan.
At the risk of sounding cliché, our marriage was meant to be and God will use it for His purposes.
Take a minute to thank God for that seductive Spanish accent (or whatever accent is your cup of tea) and most importantly, that He moved mountains for your marriage to happen.
Does anyone else need to hear this today?