I
did a few of those little things over the last couple of days. You know, those little things that are
intended to show your wife with the love language of acts of service that you
really do love her. First we finished
building a little shelf. Doesn’t sound
like much, I know, but this was a project that she designed to make use of the
only remaining remnant of Mom and Dad’s old secretary desk they used to have in
their living room. It was the decorative
piece that was on top. Kind of an ornate
flair that had no real purpose except to look pretty … and survive a
hurricane. We cut a nice piece of
plywood to the proper length, and then Chris spent three days staining it to
just the color she wanted. Once that
dried we attached the top piece to it and hung it on the wall. Then she put a few things on it and stepped
back to admire the job. It looks really
good. Even fits the new décor of the room. Sounds so simple now that it’s done.
The
other little thing was a bit more clandestine.
Chris had a dental appointment yesterday, and afterward she had some
shopping to get done. I volunteered to
stay at home. I know. It was a sacrifice, but that wasn’t the “little
thing” I mentioned. While she was gone I
printed out several updated photos of our grandkids and surreptitiously (I’ve
always wanted to use that word in a sentence) inserted them into frames that
were already in use around the house.
The idea was to see how long it took her to discover and comment on
them. Sneaky, huh? And how did that work out for me? Honestly, she either hasn’t discovered the changes
or has elected not to say anything as yet.
So the jury is out on those. I
may be replacing some pictures before the day is out.
Mark
6:30-31 says, “The apostles gathered
around Jesus and reported to him all they had done and taught. Then, because so many people were coming and
going that they did not even have a chance to eat, he said to them, ‘Come with
me by yourselves to a quiet place and get some rest.’”
Father,
thank you for a wife who likes little things.
Amen.
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