I saw this story on a Facebook post by someone Anonymous and
thought what a loving husband this is so I have to share.
"When I was a kid, my Mom liked to make breakfast food for
dinner every now and then. I remember one night in particular when she had made
breakfast after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my Mom
placed a plate of eggs, sausage and extremely burned biscuits in front of my
dad. I remember waiting to see if anyone noticed!
All my dad did was reach for his biscuit, smile at my Mom and ask me
how my day was at school. I don’t remember what I told him that night, but I do
remember watching him smear butter and jelly on that ugly burned biscuit. He
ate every bite of that thing…never made a face nor uttered a word about it!
When I got up from the table that evening, I remember hearing my Mom
apologize to my dad for burning the biscuits. And I’ll never forget what he
said, “Honey, I love burned biscuits every now and then.”
Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if
he really liked his biscuits burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said, “Your
Mom put in a hard day at work today and she’s real tired. And besides–a little
burned biscuit never hurt anyone!”
As I’ve grown older, I’ve thought about that many times. Life is
full of imperfect things and imperfect people.
I’m not the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays and
anniversaries just like everyone else. But what I’ve learned over the years is
that learning to accept each other’s faults and choosing to celebrate each
other’s differences is one of the most important keys to creating a healthy,
growing, and lasting relationship.
And that’s my prayer for you today…that you will learn to take the
good, the bad, and the ugly parts of your life and lay them at the feet of God.
Because in the end, He’s the only One who will be able to give you a
relationship where a burnt biscuit isn’t a deal-breaker!
We could extend this to any relationship. In fact, understanding is
the base of any relationship, be it a husband-wife or parent-child or
friendship!
“Don’t put the key to your happiness in someone else’s pocket–keep
it in your own.”
So, please pass me a biscuit, and yes, the burned one will do just
fine."
Con amor,
Vero
Con amor,
Vero
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