Short post today....I have struggled with what to post all week....and then last night it hit me like a ton of bricks. I would talk about what I know best. When you are a pastor's wife and active in the church your husband is serving you are usually known as Mrs. Preacher, Sister Preacher, my Pastor's wife(and believe me I don't mind that title. I love my husband and role of his helpmate). At school I am me....and Frank is Mrs. Korb's husband....but at church....it is his world and I am just along for the ride. Well....you all know I am never along for the ride. ANYWAYS....let's herd the cats and move on. Last night we went to buy a used sewing machine and some lamps and I met a lovely young woman there. She works with the woman who was selling the stuff. when M did not introduce me....I introduced myself....and since I am so accustomed to saying it....said, "I am Karen Korb....M's pastor's wife". The lady shook my hand...introduced herself....and told me she had heard a lot of good things about me....but never that I was M's pastor's wife. M always talked about me....and said, "She is my friend." I have to admit that one statement took my breath away and I nearly cried. I love my church family. They really and so near to my hear and rock my world....and if I could have found my voice last night....I would have told M that she "is my friend too!" I am truly blessed!
3 comments:
Awwww...it's so nice to know that you're actually a friend and not the Pastor's wife! :)
I totally get that! And it would have taken my breath away too!
That is so sweet. ((HUGS))
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