{"id":53,"date":"2012-02-14T21:58:46","date_gmt":"2012-02-15T03:58:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/musings.splanescorner.us\/?p=53"},"modified":"2016-12-06T20:04:22","modified_gmt":"2016-12-07T02:04:22","slug":"a-valentine-gift","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/splanescorner.us\/musings\/a-valentine-gift\/","title":{"rendered":"A Valentine Gift"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I work for a very large company in the Midwest. Every Valentine&#8217;s Day there are several tables at the Security entrance to the buildings to hold all the flowers that are delivered to employees for Valentine&#8217;s Day. They even have them labeled by alphabet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">It&#8217;s nice to see that when you walk in the building &#8211; all the florist delivery vans coming and going. It&#8217;s nice to know that so many people are loved and special.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Ken used to get me flowers every Valentine&#8217;s Day. But when we got cats, that custom had to change, because our cats would try to eat the flowers! It&#8217;s only natural for them, I guess. And I don&#8217;t really miss them that much, because our cats give me so much love and fun and affection.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">But this morning, I was in the car waiting for Ken to clean the snow off the car so he could drive me to work. I was putting lotion on my hands and looked up at my window. He took the ice scraper and wrote &#8220;I Luv U&#8221; in the snow on the window. I shared it at work, and all the women in the meeting I was in thought it was the most wonderful thing, even better than flowers.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">It truly was the best Valentine gift. Ken is a gift from God to me. He is the most wonderful man and loves me in a way I could never have dreamed. We will celebrate our 15th year of marriage this year. I tell him it has been 15 years of bliss, and I am not kidding. Only God could know the man who was right for me (and could live with me!). I am so thankful for Ken, and my Valentine Gift this Valentine&#8217;s Day 2012.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I work for a very large company in the Midwest. Every Valentine&#8217;s Day there are several tables at the Security entrance to the buildings to hold all the flowers that are delivered to employees for Valentine&#8217;s Day. They even have them labeled by alphabet. 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