My Sweetest Love,
I only have a moment to write to you, this week has been so busy and so wonderful. Peaceful is what I'd like to say. I have really enjoyed this week with the children and you.
I am so happy that you, our "Soul Protector" are such a good one. I love how you teach the children at bedtime, and how you make them think about our Lord and blessed Mother before they sleep.
Saying the Family Rosary with you in the living room is something that I will always treasure for all of my life, you are so beautiful, so good, and so loving when you pray. You make me want to be a better wife,mother and Catholic, and for this I say a simple "Thank You".
I can't wait to kiss your lips when you come home, eat dinner with you and pray our Rosary as a family, that is something that I look forward too during the day, and it gets me through bad days knowing that we will be together as a family praying later.
I love you, my priest of our domestic church. Te Amo
As I sit here thinking of you, and the sweet taste of the lovely tea that you buy me feels my mouth and lightens my heart, I can't help but to think of your sweet kisses. The beautiful taste of the Cactus Honey mixed with the Date Tea remind me of a charming bouquet of spring flowers that you had once given me, and now I am off to wonderland...
As I am sitting here with this beautiful tea, and as I am writing to you on the computer on such a radiant day, I can't help but to think of how lucky we are. How lucky that I truly am to be able to sit here and enjoy a cup of tea, knowing that the man that I love is Godly, and will never hurt me, knowing that my children are safe and being home schooled by us , that they are having a wonderful childhood just being children, not having peer pressures of sex, gossip, and popularity as we did. It is so beautiful to see that my thirteen year old daughter cares about knitting and making others gifts, not is worried about what will happen if she kisses this boy or flirts with that one. Not worried about what anyone will say if she chooses to be a wife and mother for her vocation rather than a career woman that hasn't time for her own family or self. I can't help but to feel so blessed. We are truly blessed.
I love drinking this Date Tea with honey. it is a tea that even makes me feel pretty. isn't that silly? but it's true.
I wish that we could go somewhere together, like the beach... not where there are many people, I don't think that is ideal for our love...a place where it is just you and I and in the mist of it all we can feel the love of Christ shinning down on us... a relaxing, blessed feeling that only one true husband and one true wife through the grace of God can share. I wish we could lay under the shaded palm trees and feel the breeze in our hair. Holding hands, just swaying back and forth in the hammock. Feeling the total love of the smile of God as He looks down at us and thinks to Himself that we are good, that we are a lovely union, even though all that we have been through we have never stopped believing that HE could help us mend it, and that the trust we have in His mending makes Him proud. If only all married couples would trust Him like this..... humans are not perfect, but they can become Holy, and through His graces they can become saints. Saints with the beautiful vocation of marriage. There are far too less of these saints as He would like.
And He will look down on us and be proud of His son and daughter that have the grace and love of Him in their union, that is the only true way that it is and will ever be a true union, we may not be perfect- not even close, but we are graced, and held in His hands...and that makes Him very proud.
So, my tea is not yet gone and I am already writing as if there is no tomorrow....considering that the end of the world was today, I figure that I can write as much as I'd like (LOL). I am so happy that you and are are stern in our faith, that we research, and study it, that we consult the Church with matters such as this so that we are not put astray. I feel sorry for the poor fools that believed that man. It shows me how sadly even people that "think" they are being led by God are NOT. I bet the devil had a field day with this one, bringing fear to these knave people in the name of Our Lord. That is why we must cling to our Church, our Mother, and like children, know that She will keep us safe spiritually. There are too many evils out there trying to look as good not to cling, don't you agree?
And so I cling to you, my beloved husband, my knight, my domestic priest. You are so wonderful, so beautiful, and such a great husband and father that I could NEVER ask for anything other than what you are, what God made you to be. What God will keep sculpting us into being, what He will keep teaching us, and shaping us into being....that is all that I want us to be. I want us to be the people that God created us to be. With trial and error, and tons and tons of grace, I see it. We are his children and we are making Him proud.
My love, I cannot wait to take Holy Communion with you tomorrow. That is a date that I look forward to sharing with you every chance that I get. I love you.
Thank you for the lovely cup of tea, my darling.
My dear Rey, my love, my everything. As I said to you in a text earlier today that you are more important than anything on this earth to this family beside the Blessed Eucharist. You must take care of yourself and guard your life with the selfless act of knowing that so many love and depend on you. Without you our family would never be the same, you are our knight the priest and head of our domestic church, and to us your life is far more valuable than you will ever know. I know my love of your duties and the promises that you made, but just please remember that the promises that you made to God and I that special night surpass any between mere men.
The greatest love of all is giving your life for another human... and I tell myself this everyday as I know that you are in constant danger, and that you are such a good and noble man that doing the "right thing" automatically comes to you without thought. So, all that I ask of you is for you to think of us, think of me, and think of what we have and know that I am always here waiting for you to come home, to hold me in your arms, to hear you sing,and to feel your lips on mine.
There is not one moment that goes by that I am not thinking of you. You are the fire in my heart, you are a special love that runs through my blood. I love you so very much my husband.
The vibrant fire of a love well let, always has a way to lighten up even the darkest of days. A flame that heats the heart as well as the body and soul is the fire that only truely God can bless between a man and a woman. The fire that sees it's way through the hell of coldness, the darkest nights, the endless times apart from the self of it's flames searching for a sweet embloshiment to lay it's heat beside, the fire that burns even when the world says that it cannot, and that will not stop fighting to never end, to never go out... that is our fire, those are our flames, those are our sweet kindles of love that will keep it going always. No matter what the world says about what true love, ture fire should and should not be... we have the fire of the Holy Spirit, the true love fire that only God can bless a true married couple with, and no one and nothing can put out the fire of the gift of marriage that Our Lord has blessed us with, that Our Lady fights for, and that the Holy Spirit has joined. This world is sick and dark and twisted in so many ways, but the true love of a real marriage, between a married man and a married woman,no evil can put out. Only a true couple can keep it's light, with one another makeing it strong and making it burn like a killing lightening to the evil spirits of this world that try to ruin it. Please my love vow to me that we will do everything that we must do to keep our fire alive, to keep our marriage strong and burnning until the day that Our Lord Jesus returns and kills all of the darkness for good. That we may stand before Him on our judgment day, and will tell us that we have made Him proud with a true marriage, a strong marriage, that used every resource that He gave the Holy Spirit to share with us and to keep it going. That our fire is a light to all who will come after us, and that we will have a marriage truely called Blessed by God and hard work with love, of eachother and Him made that possible. God Bless you my sweetest, deartest loveliest of loves. My sunshine and my rain, everything on this earth that I need, I have in you. Thanks be to God.
My Dearest love, how you make my heart sing with joy,and my body need you with madness. The beautiful brown tone of your romantic eyes and the way that your lips part when you smile bring me to melt. When you are not near me I feel as if you have been gone for months, not hours. You are the beautiful Rays of the sunshine and the gentle guidance of the wind. I feel longing for you even now, though it has only been a few hours that we have parted. Come home to me soon and hold me in your strong arms. I love you.
It is your birthday, my love, and your beautiful body, soul and mind are as wonderful now as the day that I met you... even more so. Your brown eyes hold the keys to my being, and the songs of my heart.
I have made this blog to write to you all of the love letters from my heart, so that you can read them where ever you are, when ever you want. This blog is only for you, for our love, and for the sharring of the beautiful and whole feelings that you make poor from me. Every ounce of me, every thing that I am, is for you. This will be a blog of romance, of love, of togehterness that only a wife put together with you from God can truely express. Pure love, raw love, heated and beautiful love. Passion and Grace brought together as one...you are my one. My One True Love. Happy Birthday.
