(Lincoln picked this for me yesterday, beautiful, isn't it?)
I was driving down the road, working through my problem, wanting to be done with it, but my ever-prideful self was working against me. Suddenly, I pass a building who frequently displays quotes. I love reading their signs. Here's what I read:
"Is your pride more important than your peace?" S.W. Kimball
I'm pretty sure I let out a "No way!" God speaks to me in such random and OBVIOUS ways sometimes. Needless to say, I'm grateful he's always watching out for me. At that moment I decided, No. My peace in my marriage is ten times more important than my pride. I was ready to let it go. And I did.
I'm happy to report that all is well, all is forgotten, lesson learned, and I'm on my way to a progressively better and better marriage...nearly perfect. Keep your fingers crossed though, I'm a work in progress.
2 comments:
I constantly curse my "natural" woman. Thanks for the reminder.
You, my friend, as so teachable. I can't wait to see what the Lord does with you.
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