God rescues//and he brought me Joshua. Happy Birthday, my love.
Today is my sweet sweet love’s birthday. He is 29, strong, healthy, blessed, and wonderful. I wanted to spend today bragging on him and thanking God for blessing me with such a wonderful, loving, selfless, consistent husband. Seriously. I do not just spout off these adjectives like I am writing a greeting card. He REALLY is ALL these things. Over the years I have become more aware of just how considerate he is. So many people, including myself, tend to take advantage of his kindness. At first I thought it just came naturally to him and he didn’t even have to think about it. But realistically, he does. He is the kind of person who makes a daily effort to build others up, to NOT always say what he is thinking, to go out of his way to help you with what you want, to think the best of people, to forgive, to put his plans aside when he knows you want him or need him for something. And all these things are not just for me. They are for everyone: our families, his co-workers, his friends, my friends…
It is almost bad for other people because I see him sacrificing all the time and it just accentuates how selfish the rest of us are.
I love him for so many reasons, but the first one would have to be that he loves God so much and wants to live his life (our life) to please HIM. This is the most admirable trait in a man. It brings a constant comfort because I know where his priorities lie and I can trust him to LEAD us in the right direction.
I love him because he likes what I like…and even when he doesn’t he sacrifices and compromises. I love that we can sing and dance and scream out the window in the car together. I love that when he is in front of me at a stop light, he opens his back window and says, I love you.
I love that we can laugh together.
I love Josh for all these things and more. He is so strong. So athletic. So funny. So freaking talented at everything he tries; it might be a little sickening, but adorable at the same time.
I did find something I am better at than him……… and that is ice skating. :)
Pathetic for me I know, but seriously. He is good at EVERYTHING. And humble about it too. How lucky am I?
I love him because he makes me coffee in the mornings.
I love him because when I am tired and do not want to wake up and go to work, he walks around the bed, throws my arms around his neck, and walks me into the bathroom.
I love him because he always opens my door.
I love him because I know he prays for me every day.
I love him because when he travels I do not worry about his integrity. (but I pray about it nontheless to keep him strong and holy)
I love him because he thinks it’s cute when I look up new words.
Lol….. like the house we are buying is on Avocet. I didn’t know what that was and I didn’t want to live on a road that meant like “hoochie momma” so I looked it up :)
and this made him smile.
It means a long legged shorebird, by the way. How fitting.
I love that he can make so many people laugh and that he is not afraid to be silly.
I love him because he is passionate about so many things… our love, surfing, basketball, family, snowboarding, his work, his prayer life, God, wakeboarding…
I love him because he is not boring.
I love him because keeps me sane and eases my fears. He reminds me where my focus should be. He holds me accountable and teaches me love.
I love him because I want to. Should all these awesome things fade away. I will love him.
When I looked up his name last night that is what I found. And its so true; God did rescue me. In the same way he rescued Josh and all of us who allow him to be our Savior. What wonderful life we live, abiding in him and seeking his face.
Thank you for all of it, God.
And thank you for being a wonderful husband, Josh. I love you. Happy Birthday.