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Love and marriage.  Your life…Your love…


Where is GOD in your life?   

IN YOUR MARRIAGE..




Do you incorporate HIM into your marriage? 
He should be the center. 
 
What about in your relationship with your husband? 


Do you step back and give your husband 
the ability to be the head of your home?



READ YOUR BIBLE…


NOW let me say this..
I am not telling you to be a rug under his feet..

I said he is to be the lead in your home.  

For it to be Biblical, you are to be his helpmate.  
He is to love you as Christ is loves the church.   

You also should love him as you LOVE yourself.  
You are his help mate..


He is the LEADER of your home.



Read these verses:



Ephesians 5:22-24


I Timothy 2:11-15



But I would have you know, that the head of every man is Christ; and the head of the woman [is] the man; and the head of Christ [is] God.



Also, for husbands or wives who still run to your parents...

Don't run to Mama or Daddy to help you with things..
You are married now..
They may have helped you BEFORE you got married.  It is NOT their place to buy you things.  You are married now.  
Do not disrespect your spouse by doing this. 
GROW UP!!! 


I Corinthins 7:3-4



I can hear some of you now...

 You are still saying that I am telling you to let him walk on you...

 No, I didn't say that..

 I am saying you are to be a helper to him..a soft place for him to 

 land after a day at work, and vice versa..   
Genesis 2:18 

 And the Lord God said, It is not good that the man should be alone; I will make him an help meet for him.

 As husband and wife we are a couple..We are supposed to work together..

 Couple meeting two..to-gether..
LOVE ONE ANOTHER..Be strong in your bond. 


 Mark 10:9 What therefore God hath joined together, let not 

 man put asunder.

<3 Nick and Jacque <3
My oldest son and his beautiful wife 
Officiated by Bobby Randolph, my Dad 



<3 MAY GOD BLESS EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU <3

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