I have a very kind husband.
The kind of husband who has forever changed my view of men.
You see, I grew up with men who equated machoism and control for manliness. Men who were selfish, unreliable. Men who valued status and power and wealth. Men who thought using women was acceptable. Men who were unreliable. Men who never had the courage or guys to dig in, do the hard work, stick around.
He’s proven that he will do whatever it takes to make our marriage work, and I’m so grateful. He is raising our boys to be godly men, and I couldn’t be more encouraged. He genuinely adores our daughter, and I’m so grateful.
He’s gentle, but he’s a far cry from being a pushover.
My husband is strong, tough, manly.
But he is also tender, thoughtful, kind, and perceptive.
Day in, day out.
I have a photo session coming up that I’m a little nervous about. It’s a larger group than what I normally shoot. There are some unfamiliar elements in regards to time, place, etc.
Before I could say any of this , he had a plan. He took me location scouting, after putting in a 14 hour work day.
He got out of the truck and tromped around in the snow because I needed a subject to practice my lighting on.
That’s the everyday kind of love that really matters to me, to the marrow of my bones.
He’s on my side. He cares about the things I care about. He is kind.
If I try to thank him, he’ll shrug it off. Say it’s no big deal.
But dependable kindness is the biggest of all deals.
Valentines Day will soon be upon us. This is a good time to remind our children that Hollywood romance has nothing on the Daily Dependable kind of love.