This isn’t a question but a story I want to share about my own marriage that I think could serve as a warning for wives-to-be. Below is a link to my blog which tells the story of God’s grace in sparing my son when my disrespect for my husband could have cost him his life.[…]
Being a good help meet starts long before marriage. It is a mindset, a learned habit, a way of life established as a young unmarried girl—or at least that’s the way it should be. Nearly every wife will confess that the first year or two of married life was—how shall I say it—a frustrating learning experience.