You Make My Heart Happy
He’s my husband and very best friend.
He’s the one who’s company I most enjoy,
Who’s smile reassures,
Who’s embrace comforts,
And who’s laughter liberates.
He’s my soul mate,
And my other half;
My Greatest Gift From God.
He works hard, juggling a full-time job, while helping to grow our business.
He provides everything we need and often things we want.
He puts up with me on my worst days; choosing to focus on my better days.
He encourages me when I can’t see the good.
He believes in me when I don’t even believe in myself.
What gift do you give the man who makes your world complete?
What do you say, to express the immense gratitude for all he is as a husband?
My words seem pale in comparison to what this man brings to my life.
Our life isn’t perfect; far from it.
We have days we argue over silly things,
But mostly, our days are filled with harmony,
Love, respect & deep admiration for each other
So, today, I dedicate this post to my husband, Tyler;
The one who’s words pushed me to create this precious space;
Who truly is my best friend & who I am insanely proud of.
Tyler, may richly God bless you in the coming year.
May He draw you ever nearer to Him.
May He grant the desires of your heart;
Strengthen your mind and body,
And may He bless you beyond measure.
I always thank my God as I remember you in my prayers~Philemon 1:4
Happy Birthday, Love!
I love you!
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