Roses

This morning, my husband woke me early saying that a friend of ours needed a blessing. I was really tired, but felt the need to be present. My friend ended up calling and asking if she could have the blessing tonight and also could she come and visit me after she took her daughter to school. She was extremely upset and I knew she needed to talk.

I couldn't go back to sleep wondering what had happened to her. I finally decided that I was awake...wide-awake, so I decided to get ready for my friends visit. I walked into the kitchen to find beautiful roses with a note (made by my husband) saying, "To the love of my life." My heart melted. I have not received many flowers in my lifetime. I’ve always joked that the day I would receive flowers would be the day of my funeral. At first I didn’t know what to think because I was so surprised and then I felt special! I felt loved! I never understood how flowers from your husband could make a bleak day (another snow/wind storm) be so bright.

My friend did come and talk to me and tonight my husband gave her a blessing (and also her daughter). During the afternoon, I was able to have a short visit with my oldest daughter and grandkids. I saw my son and daughter-in-law in a special Valentines interview on TV. I listened to my youngest daughter practicing the piano. The wind finally stopped blowing and the sun came out. It was a long day, but good. Tonight, I’m tired, but grateful for the smile that comes on my face every time I see the beautiful, red roses. Thank You, Marc!!!