when we’re out and she reaches for the door.
when she tries to pump her own gas.
when she reaches for the groceries knowing I will take them all in one trip.
I knew I was gonna marry her the first time I’ve ever looked her in her eyes and only took a year to make happen. Coming up on 6 months of marriage, this woman has become my absolute best friend. Wouldn’t trade her love for anything in the world. 🤍⚓️
Today, I married the love of my life. The woman that sees me, my heart and my soul. The woman that speaks Godly words of life to spirit.
Today, our legacy officially begins.
4Lifers, forever.
Last night, I rededicated my life to Christ. Got rebaptized.
Thought I was protected through out everything... no more knowing of God and “trying” to do right. No more demo faith.
Really all of God and none of me from here on out.
my first Fadda’s Day and I’m loving every moment of this.
a different love than before
a different kind of patience
a different longing to understand
happy Father’s Day to all the fathers out there. we are needed.
More platonic friendships, less thinking every attraction or connection you have with someone of the opposite sex has to end up in a relationship 2K18.
Of course I want the laughing, cute pics, matching outfits and allat...
But can we pray to God together? Praise together? Worship together? Keep each other accountable?
Will you allow me to help carry your load as you do mine?
Will God stay our priority?
I NEED/WANT that.
A year ago, I was homeless and maybe only only working 8-16 hours a week. God providing every step of the way...
Now I have a place and the assistant manager of a store with the same company.
I prayed for the turn around and that’s exactly what I got.
Bible does tell the wives to submit
BUT AS A HUSBAND
I’ll NEVER stop SERVING her.
Gotta sacrifice and put her happiness before your own. Her needs and wants before your own.
I almost gave up... I almost walked away from Him.
I’ve prayed for weeks. Crying out my desire to speak in tongues and it finally happened.
The way I feel right now.... y’all wouldn’t understand the half of it.
Haven’t smoked in about 3 months. Had to leave a function because the smell of weed and blunts kinda make my stomach churn now.
This is the progress that I want.
We, as black men, have to treat black women better.
As a unit. As a societal group. Gotta drop dropping the ball and labeling them as “crazy”.
We play as an ingredient to their brokenness then expect them to have everything together when we interact.
We gotta be better.
i prayed my wife would a black woman that will always love God more than she would love me. she understands how to love like Christ and knows how to accept love.
my fiancée is an answered prayer.