Today I threw a temper tantrum. Well, sort of. The Lobster did something I didn't like (and I had good reason not to), so I behaved in an age old way... if you don't have something nice to say, then don't say anything at all. If I'm honest with you, I was hurt. I was angry. I felt betrayed. I felt overcome with doubt. I had nothing wonderful, or kind, or caring to share.

After a length amount of me having an attitude, and him being patient, out poured a beautiful request for grace and support. He had every reason to demand I do what he wanted me to. I was, after all, being unkind, but he didn't. He appealed to me in love. He asked me to give him what he needs.

I truly have never met a man that even comes close to his character, integrity and leadership. All men should aspire to be like him. I am blessed beyond what I deserve.