Well, this being the first year of my married life, I didn't think I was expecting too much. But when the day came, I planned an intimate dinner at home with my love. I had candlelight, wine glasses which I filled with Crystal Light as neither of us drink and two corny Valentine's day cards.
I knew I wasn't going to get anything over the top for Valentine's day as I know that my husband feels that the day is a big gimmick to divest unwise souls from their money. Despite this, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment as, over the years, the remnants of this crazy culture of ours has taken its toll on my mind. So, when the night ended and I realized that I wasn't going to get anything at all, I was a little disappointed, but not too much.
Because, I stopped and asked myself, what did I really get for this very first Valentine's Day of my married life? Lets see, first I got an actual person who promised before God and man to love, honor and cherish me. Then, I got a man who never raises his voice at me, who calls me gorgeous, who provides me with shelter and ultimately, loves me. So, I could wine and complain over what I didn't get for Valentine's day: candy that would ultimately kill me (diabetes), jewelry that would mean nothing without true love and commitment, or stuffed animals (what every mature woman wants, NOT!). So, this Valentine's day, I got what I've always wanted, a good man who loves God and who loves me. There's no better Valentine's Day gift than that.
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