As I watch my husband walk through the door, a warm smile spreads across my face, knowing that I’ve done everything to make him feel welcome home. I’ve taken the time to prepare his favorite dinner, set the table with his favorite china, and even ironed his favorite dress shirt. It’s moments like these that I’m reminded of the beauty of my role as a homemaker. Some might say that I’m just a servant, but I see it as an act of love, a way to show my husband that I’m committed to supporting him and our future family.
It’s not always easy, of course. There are days when I feel overwhelmed by the demands of managing the household, cooking, and cleaning. But it’s in those moments that I’m reminded of why I do what I do. I’m not just doing these tasks for my husband, I’m doing them for us, for our future together. I’m building a home, a sanctuary, where we can come together and grow as a family. And it’s in that thought that I find the strength to keep going, even when the laundry piles up and the dishes seem endless.
My friends sometimes ask me how I balance my desire for independence with my role as a submissive wife. But the truth is, I don’t see it as a sacrifice, but as a privilege. To be able to serve my husband, to support him in every way I can, it’s a blessing. And when I see the look of gratitude in his eyes, when he thanks me for all that I do, it’s all worth it. I may not have a career outside the home, but I’ve found a career in the home, a career in love and service to my family.
>Soulkyn