What good is having a professional photographer as a husband if you can’t occasionally get him to take a personal picture? My thoughts exactly!
So, in honor of all women, not just the ones who have carried living beings in their womb, a special post about the women in my life.
First, my mom. Aside from the very literal reasons, this blog would not exist without this woman.
My mom gave me her love for the written word. I learned to read sitting on her lap taking a part in Macbeth during “family time.” We spent summers with piles of books beside us, loading down a bag of them for the beach because the worst thing that could happen would be to run out.
We dissected books. And during these discussions I learned what gave a story texture and depth – quality. This is still one of my very favorite things to do – discussing a recent read with her.
She also gave me a love for the written Word. I know few people who have a parent that illustrated as well as my mom did what it means to have a personal relationship with our Lord and the importance of daily quiet time in scripture. I don’t come close to being as faithful as she has been, but I’m working on it.
Now, to the lady of the house.
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