…when I decided to love her.
I used to walk my dog every night when she was a puppy. I used to “talk” her about my future wife, all the good things about her and the things that I didn’t like. I loved my future wife, but the question was, could I commmit in marriage to her? We did/do have many similiar likes, goals and vaulues. Ultimately I realized that marriage and love is a commitment, actions that you demonstrate to your spouse.
I had to re-learn that lesson the hard way three years ago when my wife confessed to me she loved me, but wasn’t in love with me. I had grown selfish and did not focus my love on her as I should. I still believe she is “the one”, it is a decision I make every day…and happy to make. I love that my wife confessed to me what she did because it forced me to look at myself, strengthen my faith and love her more deeply. That certainly wasn’t how I felt three years ago, but the Lord has a funny way of continuing to call us too Him and serve one another. I was too arrogant, stubborn and opinionated to see that at first. Now I understand my vocation to my wife and family. I do want to help get my wife and children to Heaven and I can do that by loving her unconditionally.

I believe that my wife will see that someday as well and love the way Christ asks us too.