A LOVE I WOULDN'T TRADE—NOT EVEN FOR TWO DOZEN ROSES

Through my kitchen window, I saw a huge bouquet of roses, tied with red ribbons, on my neighbors' doorstep. I sighed and wished my husband were the type who would walk in and sweep me off my feet with even one rose!

When my husband came home that night, I told him about the roses. He looked at me in utter amazement. "Roses! What do you want red roses for? You know I love you!" His stunned and puzzled expression made me laugh. A conventional romantic is one thing my husband isn't. But he is definitely the best gift God has given me.

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