Companionship

Today I had a few rough patches at work – I felt so beaten down and discouraged. On my conference, I called my husband, hoping and praying he would answer.

And he did.

Thankfully. I was in a rough spot.

And he talked me through it, and loved me, and reminded me its all going to be okay.

The companionship of a good man is worth its weight in gold.

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