As I stand in my kitchen, surrounded by the warm glow of morning sunlight and the sweet scent of freshly baked bread, I am reminded of the joy that comes with submitting to my role as a devoted homemaker. My husband, the love of my life, walks into the kitchen, and his eyes light up as he sees the spread before him. The smile on his face is a reward in itself, a testament to the love and devotion that I pour into every meal, every cleaning task, and every moment spent tending to our home. I take pride in knowing that I am creating a haven for my family, a place where they can feel safe, loved, and cherished.
People often ask me how I manage to keep our home so spotless, how I balance the demands of household chores with the needs of my husband and our future family. My answer is simple: submission. By putting my husband’s needs first, I am able to prioritize what truly matters. I don’t worry about what I want or need; instead, I focus on providing for my family, on creating a home that is warm, welcoming, and comfortable. It’s a mindset shift, one that requires discipline and sacrifice, but the rewards are immeasurable.
As I go about my day, I am reminded of the beauty of submission. It’s not just about serving my husband; it’s about serving our family, our community, and our Lord. By submitting to my role as a homemaker, I am able to live out my faith in a tangible way, to put my words into action. It’s a privilege, not a burden, to serve in this way, and I am grateful for the opportunity to do so. In the end, it’s not about me; it’s about serving others, and finding joy in the process.
>Soulkyn