I am grateful for those quiet moments on the couch with my husband at the end of a busy Monday evening.
As I quietly sat there sitting there reading over my primary lesson for next Sunday, I thought to myself how sweet it is to sit next to someone you love so much, to not have to necessarily use any words but to just be in their presence and feel so content.
When we were first married I was so worried about filling that void.
I would constantly worry if he did not want to talk at the end of that day, taking that as I was boring and the magic was being lost.
How wrong I was.
There is beauty in peace.
There is beauty in sharing a space where your souls can talk to one another....
One quiet moment at a time.