
One of the first pictures of us.
8 years is a relatively short time in life, but it’s how long I’ve been married to Mr. Right. I should say, Mr. Mostly-right because if I’m Mrs. Right, we cant both be right all the time can we. Let’s be realistic now…
On September 20th, 2003 we promised to walk with each other through all of life’s journey until we either die or Jesus comes back. That’s certainly not as cuteseywootsey(technical term) as I imagined it being. This is what I pictured:

Cute aren’t we?!
Its a nice thought to picture walking together with the sun shining down and the birds tweeting in the air(we got married long enough ago that that was the only definition for tweeting). Such a nice thought. Walking together with huge smiles and loveydovey(again…technical term)doe eyes. If you’ve been married for more than about 24hrs, you know thats not the case. Walking together on this journey of life is more like this:

Not us in case you are wondering…
There’s usually a little more Camo needed. Marriage is hard! Don’t let anyone tell you it isn’t. It definitely has is amazing moments, but it certainly has it share of war moments too. Sometimes with each other, but mostly just with the things you walk through. In our 8 years we’ve walked through some very hard things together. Miscarriage, Post Partum Depression, very early labours that could have ended with stillborn babies, miscommunications, loss of friendships, loss of jobs and places to live, financial hardships and everything in between. We have been hurt as a couple by others and hurt each other too. We are very committed to our relationship and making it work, but we would never have made it this far without Jesus in our lives. Honestly.
Jesus Christ is the reason we still walk together hand in hand through this life. I read yesterday that the christian life is not about a continual staircase of trying to do better and better, but a continual trek back to the foot of the cross. We need Jesus in our lives. He needs to be the center of everything we do. The reason our marriage continues is because I know that I need to ask Jesus to kill my pride and ask for forgiveness instead of demanding that I am right. I need Jesus’s forgiveness in order to forgive Morgan and He the same to forgive me. We aren’t perfect, far from it and thats why we need grace in our lives every day. I pray for our marriage everyday that Christ will give us the strength to become more like him, the wisdom to shut our mouths and only say kind things, and that he would kill our pride so that we dont forget who is in charge in our marriage. Christ is, not us.
When we are 80, we will have been married for 60 years and I hope we look like this.

My Grandparent. Married 60 Years. In love with each other and in love with Jesus.
Happy Anniversary to my best friend who loves Jesus so much that he continues to forgive me and hold my hand through the hard things in life. I love you Morgan. Here’s to growing old together!
Ephesians 2:8 “For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith—and this is not from yourselves, it is the gift of God—” Thank you Jesus for your Gift of Grace in our lives.







I know it’s not a Kayak, but at least its a picture I took on a canoeing trip






