It was the first time that our callings clashed.
Two events. One date on the calendar.
I’d already made the decision by default, but more importantly by honor and preference.
I would attend an event with my husband.
The choice being automatic didn’t mean that I instantly liked it!
I pouted and mumbled and complained.
This set the tone between us, and in walks strife; that bitter enemy of marriage.
Thankfully we were on our way to church. It was the perfect opportunity to set our hearts right.
Read the rest of the story as I share at Christian Wife University HERE.
With Sword and Coffee,
Kela