75% of the time, my husband is God’s answer to my prayers in ways that I never predicted, but 100% of the time, he is God’s sweetest earthly grace to me.
Here on earth, marriage is broken sometimes… because we are broken.
Marriage is neither the cure for sin nor the reward for saintliness. Your singleness is not your punishment.
After eight months of marriage, my maiden name is still my legal surname.
My marriage isn’t ultimate, but it paints, simple as it may be, a picture of the one that is. And my unpreparedness for marriage is a picture of Christ’s faithfulness.