Ramblings of an Idiot

I pray for you my wife. That your courage doesn’t fail you.  That as we go through life,  you won’t tire of me. I pray that I can grow into a better man – one more capable of living you purposely and properly. I hate calling place after place – GETTING NOWHERE.  I do it though.  I don’t care how long it takes.  I’ll just keep trying. As much as I’ve seen mushy love and the kind that makes people sick…The way I know it is to stand by your side – constantly trying to improve. I know love … The kind that hurts…I want you to be as sure as I am that you’ll have me as long as God gives me breath.