Whither thou goest, I will go....

Wherever thou lodgest, I will lodge....

Thy people shall be my people, My Love....

Whither thou goest, I will go....

As in that sweet love story long ago....

The same sweet love story now is so....
Thy people shall be my people, My Love....
Whither thou goest
I will go.
"Thank you, My Darling, for 10 love-filled years.
I have enjoyed every step of our journey together, by your side...
as your companion, help-meet, lover.
I love being the one who washes your clothes,
who cooks your meals,
who cooks your meals,
who hears you whistle as you take your shower,
who watches you put your tie on every Sunday morning.
I love being the one who greets you as you step through our door.
I feel blessed that you chose me to be your wife.
I love being the one who greets you as you step through our door.
I feel blessed that you chose me to be your wife.
I love your smile.
I love the way you brighten the mood just by walking into the room.
Thank you for the many sacrifices you make for our family.
I love you.
Now and always,
Now and always,
and I look forward to the next 10 years with you!"
To see pictures of our wedding on March 23, 2002, click here.
(I am terribly behind on my posts. Our 10th anniversary was March 23.)
(I am terribly behind on my posts. Our 10th anniversary was March 23.)
5 comments:
Aw, Anna... you are such a sweet wife, and I know that Andrew feels equally blessed to have you by his side!
I cried all the way through your post, and looked at your wedding pictures and cried some more.
I love you, and look forward to spending some special days with you!
Mom
Nahum 1:7
:) Thank you, Anna, for the sweet words. You are such an encouragement to so many who need to see the true love of a submissive heart!
I cannot wait to see you face to face very soon, my dear friend and sister. Kiss your family for me!
:) Dodi
Ya te extraño. Te veo más tarde.
I l u.
I read your blog yesterday and it brought tears to my eyes. Your love for Andres is inspiring. Have a wonderful afternoon!
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