I remember a few years ago when my wife was
pregnant and had to stay at her mother’s to be close to the Hospital she had
registered, I suddenly found myself alone. Who says you can’t find yourself
alone in marriage? And before you ask, “why did she not register close enough
to home?’I have the answer! It was one of those ‘seasons’ General Hospitals
decided to embark on strike which made many pregnant women register with two
hospitals.
As a writer and Pastor, I always cherish time to be alone but this was different. The nights were so long and so lonely. Tried praying but it did not suffice, tried to sleep but it eluded me alas I understood why God said it is not good for man to be alone.
As I rolled from one end to another my bed
spoke… it was soft yet imposing, it was blunt! I knew I miss my wife. Do not
get me wrong, it was not because she was not there to make sweet love to. No!
This was different.
My wife and I have had great times on the bed
and not so great times. There were times when I kept to my side of the bed and
she did same while we allowed time sort out issues before the dawn. There
were also times we spoke till it was almost morn giggling and laughing.
So what did your bed say you may ask?
The fan
was on but I was hot, the bed felt so cold like stone and when I asked the bed
why it was so, it reminded me that over the years my wife and I have had so
many great times and this I remembered. The bed reminded me of these times. I
smiled and closed my eyes till I slept off. It was like my bed read bedtime
stories.
Let me ask you (the married folks), if your bed
could talk like mine, what do you think will be the stories? Do you have good
enough stories to send you to sleep or bad ones that will keep you awake
because you are scared the events might bring a nightmare?
I do not judge your marriage based on mine
because every home has issues unique to it. I just want us to take time to
celebrate the seasons of happiness with our spouse.
So, are you alone at home? Try and listen to
the voices around you! Let them sing you a lullaby. A sweet melody of love and
respect for the one you love.
Cheers.


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