We are hosting Thanksgiving dinner tomorrow in our home. I have been unable to do much more than roast the turkey, make a pumpkin dip, and pick up a few odds and ends around the house. I've done a load of wash, made the gravy, and prepared the liquid for the stove top stuffing I will make tomorrow.
As I write, he's cleaning the garage where we plan to set up two large tables to accommodate tomorrow's crowd. He has carved the turkey and it's covered in the refrigerator, ready to be heated up tomorrow. This leaves us room in the oven for the ham and other hot dishes we'll need to prepare tomorrow.
Anything that I ask, he would do it for me. In my weakness, he is strong. He has loved me faithfully through many ups and downs, and in the current health challenge I'm facing, he is being particularly sensitive and helpful. I am unusually blessed.
THANK YOU, HEAVENLY FATHER,
FOR MY STRONG, KIND, and LOVING HUSBAND.