There is something about unconditional love and that is what my husband and I share. It doesn't seem to matter to him how bad I look, or how fat I get, he loves me anyway. It doesn't seem to matter how mean or unbearable I am, he still loves me. I have made mistakes that are unforgiveable, but he still forgave me. Unconditional Love. (The same Love God has for us!)

I know that in the past 31 years, I have taken him and his love for granted. That was so wrong on my part. We need to learn to cherish each day with the one we love. You know that silly song that says he stays away and watches her sleep because he doesn't want to miss one minute with her, WELL I wake and watch Billy sleep, listen to him breathe and make funny noises. I stop right there and thank God for this man.

Sometimes Billy will catch me looking at him when he is sitting across the room from me. I know I have a smile on my face because I am so proud to be his wife. He always says, "WHAT?", but I don't tell him what I am thinking because I don't want to give him the BIG HEAD. I have learned to love him today like it is the last day we will ever be together. None of us know when God will call us home. (Although it is my prayer that God take me and Billy together)

Billy is the love of my life, the fuel that keeps me going, my hope for the future and the answer to all my dreams.

Yep, I really love this man, from the little balding spot on the top of his head to the split toe nail on his foot. And I love him, just the way he is.

Thank you God for giving this man to me.

(by the way, that is our son Patrick and his wife C.J.)

With my marriage to Billy, he gave me 2 step children. And yes, I was the wicked step-mother. Amazing how God can change us.

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