It Doesn't Really Matter

I had some epiphanies yesterday.

(1) My husband is a force to be reckoned with. It reminds me very much of that scene in Narnia where someone asks something like "Is Aslan a tame lion?" And the response is "No. But he's good."

(2) He loves me. And he takes care of me. Most men don't manage both.

(3) What-ever happens, when-ever, where-ever ... It doesn't really matter.


Lucy, can I borrow your Aslan description for my husband tonight?

Earth Girl | 02/19/2009 - 08:49 PM
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