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Sons & Daughters, April 15, 2021

To the sons I never gave birth to:

I have been amazingly blessed with two precious and incredible daughters.  I have also been given the opportunity to sow into the lives of many girls over the last 35-40 years.  I’m almost 60.  I’ve accumulated MANY blessings in the form of some other mother’s daughter and now, some sons.   

First, God blessed me with two kind hearted and loving sons-in-law.  This isn’t about them, nor necessarily for them, although, if they are as smart as I think they are, they will pull some nuggets and put them in action.  

What got me thinking in this line of thought are the five most recent young fellows God has blessed my life with in the past three years.  I won’t tag them, nor state their names, they know who they are.  And they know they are precious.  Fellas, Mama Angie is about to give you some “mama advice”.  You all have your own mama—I’m not that.  But I believe in sowing seeds of faith and love wherever God plants you—and I’ve been planted here—and you are there as well, so get settled to listen a few minutes.

You are either just married, about to be married this month, or will next year.  I’ve seen the rings.  “Y’all did good!”  I pray the coming years are even better!

So, let’s talk.  Or, let me.  (If you know me well, you know I will be honest and upfront if asked my opinion—but today I’m giving my unsolicited opinion.)

These are in no particular order of importance except this first one:

  1. Pray for her.  Not just in your own prayer time, but hold her hand or hold her close and pray OVER her.  When I worked in Dothan, Jeff began doing this in the last couple of years that I traveled back and forth, and let me tell you—what a difference it made in my day!  As well as how loved I felt—words can’t express the depth of that feeling-emotion.  Just try it and see what happens.  You will have a happy wife on your hands—and God will bless YOUR OWN life.  You are her prayer covering.  You are the priest of the home.  You don’t have to use fancy words.  It doesn’t even have to be long.  If you feel too shy—do it anyway.  Guys—if you cannot pray over her—stop and rethink this.  This is a must for a blessed and whole marriage.  Oh, you will still have a marriage, it just won’t be as blessed and amazing.  (Girls, this is for you too.)
  2. Find out her love language.  If you’ve never read the book, “The Five Love Languages, by Gary Smalley”, I encourage you to read that.  At least enough to get the gist of it.  Her love language is what makes her “feel” loved.  Guys we may “KNOW” we are loved, but we like to “feel” loved.  That happens with the love tank being filled.  Daily.  I confess, I didn’t read the whole book and what I did read was many years ago, but it stuck.  Find out what her love language is.  It’s a short little quiz you can take online without even buying the book and it will open up your world!  Everyone is different.  My love language is three top contenders:  physical touch, quality time and words of affirmation.  Physical touch doesn’t just mean the bedroom (yes, I said that—you are either married or about to be—figure it out).  Physical touch is holding her hand when you walk sometimes.  It’s your arm around her when you sit close, or rubbing her shoulders—or feet! (If she loves that.)  If you are doing this with sexpectations, you are doing it for the wrong reasons.  And yes, I said that too.   And guys, as you get older, you have to be more intentional.  Life happens and we all get busy—just don’t get too busy to be there for each other—in the small ways as well as the big ways.  If the church service is the only time you are close—go back to number 1.  Pray.  Ask God to remind you of the love you once had.  When you find out what her love language is, not putting it into action is like saying, “I don’t care or it’s not that important to me”—if that’s the case, you are in a mess.  Only God can help you.  (Girls, SAME SAME SAME)
  3. Help each other.  If she needs help with a big job in the house, i.e., moving furniture, help with patience.  If you need help with an outside project, ask for her help.  Chances are she will love that opportunity to spend some extra time with you (but don’t get angry if she’s neck deep in the middle of something and can’t instantly to run help you).  If that’s YOUR love language, make sure she knows that.  She won’t know until you tell her.  I personally love helping Jeff.  We work pretty well together on projects—he knows my physical limitations—and while there was that one-time helping sheetrock I cried, it hasn’t been often—it’s a true joy to work side-by-side. (We grew that day.). Going through struggles is going to happen.  Go together.  Don’t struggle alone.  The devil gets in when you try to go through things alone and he plants crappola in your mind and her mind all day long—we each have the ability to help one another and make it stop.  
  4. Be a good forgiver.  My mother had Jeff and I sit down and read 1 Corinthians 13 together the day we married.  We have both had to put it into practice many times in the last almost 39 years.  And we have both fumbled at it at times—but we keep at it.  This translation and I like the way it reads, 1-8:  

If I could speak all the languages of earth and of angels, but didn’t love others, I would only be a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. If I had the gift of prophecy, and if I understood all of God’s secret plans and possessed all knowledge, and if I had such faith that I could move mountains, but didn’t love others, I would be nothing.  If I gave everything I have to the poor and even sacrificed my body, I could boast about it;[a] but if I didn’t love others, I would have gained nothing.

 Love is patient and kind. Love is not jealous or boastful or proud or rude. It does not demand its own way. It is not irritable, and it keeps no record of being wronged.  It does not rejoice about injustice but rejoices whenever the truth wins out.  Love never gives up, never loses faith, is always hopeful, and endures through every circumstance.

Prophecy and speaking in unknown languages[b] and special knowledge will become useless. But love will last forever! 

  1. Don’t spend more than an agreed upon amount without discussing it.  That means, don’t go out and buy a boat without sitting down and seeing what’s coming up, where you are financially and can you afford this…. And girls, same goes for you.  When I find something I think I just have to have, I will send Jeff a message or call if it happens to be over the agreed amount.  This is just good common sense.  
  2. Keep a little cash stash for emergencies, i.e., a special date night to a really nice place rather than just same-old-same-old.  Plan ahead for vacations by saving and sticking it back.  Makes vacation more enjoyable when you know it’s already funded.  There were many years we never took one—it wasn’t in the budget.  I didn’t pout—we did something else together.  (Even if I pouted initially, I got over it really quick.). Goes without saying, girls SAME.
  3. DO NOT YELL.  Ever.  If you feel the blood boiling, go wash the car or truck, cut grass, chop wood, or something constructive.  Calm down.  Talk about it before the week is out.  Sometimes it takes a few days.  Just don’t let it fester and become infected.  Get it out and get rid of it.  The devil loves it when we hang on to hurt.  We have all been guilty of that.  Girls SAME.  If you yell, I will be very disappointed.
  4. Give her the attention she needs.  Girls, same.  Give him the attention he needs.  It’s biblical.  Don’t make either one a beggar.  Not only is that wrong biblically, it also lets them know—your needs don’t really matter to me.  If there’s too much going on in your life and your mind can’t stop—work on that.  Spontaneity is great—but planning is better.  Planning shows you really care about the other person’s needs.  I remember one time I was working two jobs and one was at the law office all day and the part-time one was at the mall in a small dress shop.  Jeff knew I was exhausted.  I was helping out a friend who was on maternity leave.  I always called him to let him know I was leaving Dothan.  He timed it just right and had me a hot bubble bath ready when I got home.  Yes, I cried.  Guys, pay attention to what she needs.  There may be times she can’t put it into words…learn to read her heart.
  5. When children come along—remember the little lady was here first.  Love her big.  Girls, SAME THING.  If you have to “make a date night”, do it.  There is a grandma who would LOVE to watch that little baby for a few hours while you have a special date.   If you live away from parents and grandparents, find a responsible young lady or couple at church and ask them—whether you can even leave the house for a date or not, make it special.  Intentionality speaks VOLUMES.  Those little babies do go to sleep sometimes….don’t worry about the house—it will be there.  Give one another some real listening time.  If she needs to talk—listen.  What she really might need is for YOU to talk.  Girls, SAME.  (Listening to Jeff is in my top five favorite things.  He doesn’t talk a lot—so when he does, I pay attention.)
  6. Be a saver more than a spender.  This also speaks volumes.  It means you are looking to the future and not just living for the present.  
  7. If a particular task makes her just nuts, help her with it.  (Tax time is a good time.). Girls, SAME.  
  8. TELL her each day something you like or love about her.  Whether it’s her hairdo, her eyes, her outfit, her nail polish or the way she loves you…make it personal.  Not about what she cooked the day before.  She needs this.  I heard an older preacher say once, “son, if you don’t tell her, someone at that office will”.  BIG side note: Girls, SAME.  Tell HIM what thrills you about him.  I love telling Jeff this—because number 1, it’s true.  He’s the most amazing and handsome man I’ve ever laid eyes on, and 2, he’s mine.  I want to take good care of him.  Because he’s mine.  
  9. KISS.  KISS.  KISS.  I laughed when I typed that because that’s something we ALL need.   If she’s a kisser –KISS HER.  Girls, SAME.
  10. Don’t go to bed angry.  I’ve done this.  I’m sure in the almost 39 years we’ve been married Jeff has too.  BUT if you do, pray until you aren’t angry any more.  Praying for her will remove the anger and help you love her through whatever made you angry.
  11. Send her sweet texts in the day, write her sweet notes (I love a handwritten note).  Generally, Jeff and I do cards rather than gifts at birthdays/anniversaries/valentines etc.  Sometimes there’s a gift—but there is almost always a card.  Make it one that says your feelings if you have a problem writing yours out.  I’m a writer—so I have no problem with writing.  If you are NOT a writer, do it sometimes anyway.  I treasure each one Jeff has written.
  12. Go the extra mile.  Sometimes it may seem you are the only one going the extra mile—(girls don’t let that happen). Don’t carry resentment with you.  Go with love for her.
  13. Holidays are generally times we have to do more than we physically feel like doing—don’t fuss about going to her family’s house for a meal.  Girls, SAME. 
  14. If you get mad with her about something….for Pete’s sake, DON’T go tell your mama.  Don’t tell anyone but God.  Unless you need a counselor.  GIRLS, SAME SAME SAME.
  15. If she handles all the household chores, tell her THANK YOU.  If you share in those chores, great.  That doesn’t always happen.  Side-note to girls:  if he takes care of the maintenance on your vehicle –tell him THANK YOU!    Find lots of things to thank the other one for.  A thankful heart is a happy heart.  And lastly,
  16. Go back to number one.  Pray for each other.  Prayer is the glue that will keep your marriage together in the hardest of times.

I’ve written a ton.  More than I planned—but it just kept coming out… so maybe you needed reminding of what she needs.  It’s not all about you.  Girls, SAME.  


Happy Anniversary-to My Love.

Happy Anniversary 2015

You started this morning with “Endless Love”….the very song that we claimed as “our song” 33 years ago.

I didn’t wear a floor length white gown…You didn’t wear a tux.  We didn’t have all the bells and whistles of a big cathedral…but tucked inside the heart of us, was a steadfast-strong love.  A love that could endure hardship– the kind that would last years.  There were times it was so hard I began to try and figure out which of us broke the mirror.  Neither of us.  It was not a run of bad luck because a broken looking glass–it was just life stuff.  And it happens to everyone at some point.

But we never went hungry.  You saw to that.  I cooked–what you provided (even though we had chicken legs for every meal over a week) –you always said, “thanks-I enjoyed it”  (Do people still say that?) –and we shared our heart with our Father–and were thankful for the two best and dearest blessings of life, our baby girls.  And God saw us “through” each and every trial.

I told Aimee this week that of all the trials that had come our way, God had always saw us through.  He had never removed Himself from our situation–no matter how tough it might have been.

When you tell someone our “story” of how and where we married, I smile inside–because they really have no clue.  Young adults who are now planning those amazing weddings –[with the glitter and candlelight]– I hope they realize without God as the center of their marriage–AND the center focus of each one’s own life, their marriage may not survive the holocaust against the sanctity of holy matrimony in the coming years (even as of this week).

We don’t live in Mayberry…

I hold dear and am so jealous to maintain our love and the special bond that we hold sacred.  There are moments in our lives etched in my brain.  Like this morning when you handed me your phone to play this song and said  you were trying to get it to facebook but was having trouble.  And moments when you held our babies.  And our grandbabies.  And the morning that the mouse had chewed my favorite skirt that my mother made me and I cried and you pulled me onto your lap and I believe you would have shot the mouse…

Sure, like any couple, there have been tough times–times when the love wasn’t burning with passion–but we choose to remember and hold onto the precious times and learn from mistakes of the past.  It’s an incredulous expression you get from those that you tell, “Angie and I have never had an argument”… I want to even laugh now, because while I know it’s true–we have a certain gift from God in that.  I quickly assure them, “It’s not that we’ve never had a disagreement–or that I’ve never had my feelings hurt–or that neither of us has ever been mad at the other”… we have.  All of that.  But it’s what we choose to do.  We talk our way through it when the time is right…and the temperaments are calm–and after God has been sought.

[I want to say to anyone reading and you have just gasped at the thought of not “giving them a piece of your  mind”…honey, give your mind to Christ.  If you start handing out pieces to your spouse every time they make  you upset–you’ll have none left in a few years–]

I am so NOT perfect.  Even after 33 years– I still mess things up.  I still burn cookies and pizza because I get caught up in something else.  And I’m glad that after 33 years– we are just as much in love as the day we said “I DO!” in front of God, our 3 witnesses, the Justice of the Peace–in the Radio Shack.  (I guess that will give folks something to talk about!) LOL.

When we renewed our vows on our 5 year anniversary and took communion with our then Pastor Wayne Fussell, I walked out feeling just as married as I had before–but there was a deeper sense of commitment–that would be needed in the coming years.  God has been INCREDIBLY awesome to knit us together as one.


A side note to couples– pray for one another.  If you don’t you won’t make it.  That’s just the truth.  


When Guy Tatum gave the “Band of Brothers” their new “One Year Bible” and encouraged them to “pray for their wives” (I know this not because Jeff told me [there’s a sacred code of honor among this prayer group of men], but because it showed up in our lives),  it made an impact on our marriage–in our home–MOST OF ALL, in ME!   My “security” level went through the roof–because Jeff took the time each morning to hold me and pray for me.  And if by chance I left before he was able to get back home to pray (he left for his camp work around 6:00 each morning), then he would call me as I drove to work.  He prayed, I drove, I cried, and I praised God for him.  And I GREW spiritually.  Hey–it doesn’t have to be a long prayer–just ask God to bless them and keep them safe! Start there!  Ask God to protect their mind from the enemy attacks–I can promise you this–there is an enemy out there who wants to destroy all marriages that God has put together–and the enemy starts with insecurity in the heart and home.

Yes, our actions do speak louder than our words!

If you want a marriage that lasts…finding the one God has created JUST FOR YOU is first on the list of to-do’s before the I-Do’s.  You won’t know by trying them all…you will know by waiting on God and praying.  2)  Put God FIRST.  3)  PRAY TOGETHER.  It’s the cement in your love.  You could have the most passionate love–but it will not be that way in 50 years…I mean face it–you will AGE. And aging shows up. 🙂  What you lay as the foundation of your marriage in the early years, will carry you through the later years.  If your spouse is your best friend–you will enjoy life, love and marriage a whole lot more.  To the fullest!

And the final thing that will hold your heart, home and marriage secure:  Put God FIRST.  I know I repeated that one–but God is the only one who knows and does what is best for each one of us….when my honey has hurt my feelings–I tell God.  When I have made him aggravated…I know he tells God.  Because it is the Holy Spirit who softens my heart–and it is the Holy Spirit that helps Jeff see my side.  Not that my side is the right side.  Jeff often maintains his view, but at least he can see where I’m coming from and he can better understand.  See?  It’s God who holds the manual for marriage….and it’s The Bible.


I gave all of that for free…call it Jeff and Angie Marital Advice 101.  What I give my darling man, is all of me for the rest of this earthly life.  God is first– and I’m thankful that He gave me you.  He knew just who I would need to lead me further spiritually–and who would love me for all my days….the young vibrant and fun days–as well as these “wee bit older” and hot flashin’ days.  You are my dearest-bestest-friend and I promise to love you and bless and cherish you–till death do us part.

You are my –Endless Love….

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