The Gift of My Wife’s Voice

The Gift of My Wife’s Voice

This morning, I was reminded once again of how blessed I am. My wife spoke words into me that I didn’t even realize I needed. She doesn’t just speak to me—she speaks life into me. She reminds me that God has transformed my life, that He has taken my weaknesses and turned them into strength, and that He is still working in and through me.

Her words pointed me upward, away from my fears and doubts, and back toward God’s truth. She reminded me that the struggles of yesterday are not my strength for today, and that tomorrow’s strength hasn’t been given yet. What I have is today—and today is enough because God is near to the brokenhearted, He answers when we call, and He never stops working.

I am grateful for a wife who prays for me, who lifts me up, and who stands beside me as we keep putting one foot in front of the other. She is not just my partner in this life; she is a mother to our daughter, and a voice of encouragement that keeps pointing me back to Christ.