I’m excited about this being Eric and my first Thanksgiving as a married couple. Last year we weren’t even engaged. I thought he was going to propose that day though. His parents were visiting and I just knew he would do it while everyone was around. After lunch, he told me he had a present for me that I had been wanting for a long time. He was going to wait for my birthday, but he thought I needed it now. He acted kinda nervous (or maybe it was just me). When his mom offered to go over the house with him and help him wrap it, I thought that was it – it’s gotta be a ring. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth; I wanted fresh breath when I kissed him. He came back over with a bag behind his back. He told me to close my eyes as he handed it to me. I pulled out the tissue only to find an Under Armor fleece sweatshirt. I felt of the pockets – nothing there. I smiled and told him thank you as my eyes filled up with tears that I quickly blinked away hoping he wouldn’t notice. Later he asked me if there was something wrong; if I didn’t like the gift. He thought I needed it for the game we were going to the next day – it was super cold. I busted out crying telling him I thought he was going to propose. He felt SO bad. And I felt bad for not getting excited about his gift. Yeah, that’s one of many Thanksgivings I’ll never forget! Hahaha… At least I didn’t have to wait too much longer for the proposal!
As I look over this past year, I praise the Lord for His abundant blessings. We had high highs and low lows. I had the best day of my life marring Eric and one of the worst days grieving the passing of his dad. But through it all, God was there. He’s never changing, all loving, and all sufficient. Praise the Lord!
I do ask for your prayers though. This Thanksgiving is going to be tough with the loss of Eric’s dad. We’re leaving today when I get off work for Goldthwaite. It’ll be hard seeing the empty chair where his dad’s supposed to sit.
As I look over this past year, I praise the Lord for His abundant blessings. We had high highs and low lows. I had the best day of my life marring Eric and one of the worst days grieving the passing of his dad. But through it all, God was there. He’s never changing, all loving, and all sufficient. Praise the Lord!
I do ask for your prayers though. This Thanksgiving is going to be tough with the loss of Eric’s dad. We’re leaving today when I get off work for Goldthwaite. It’ll be hard seeing the empty chair where his dad’s supposed to sit.