Over the past week, I've felt this void in my heart that some wives have felt before. You know the one.
Does my husband love me?
So I've turned to my Daddy God to fill this need. He awoke me with songs in my head like, "Arise, my Love" and "You're Beautiful." I know how much He loves me all the way to my inner being.
This void, though, this ache, this longing still filled my heart.
Does my husband love me?
"Yes," he says. "With every bone in my body and ounce of my blood."
Good answer, Superman. :)
Still heart aching.
And then, my husband stopped to pray over me yesterday, which is one of the ways he makes me feel loved and cherished.
All the people in the world can love me, but there is nothing like my husband's love being shown to me. There's nothing like God loving me through my husband.
And today, I know my husband loves me.
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