Last night I woke up to the most painful Charlie Horse I’ve ever experienced. I yelped in pain so Josh sprung up like a Jack-in-the-Box asking what was wrong. He thought I had a nightmare, because I do have a lot of those, so it took me three pained tries to get him to understand I was experiencing a Charlie Horse.

The moment he understood he starts massaging my foot, “is it your foot?”

“No it’s my calf.”

He starts massaging my calf.

“Whoa hold on, be gentle, it hurts.”

So then he rubs it with his finger tips until the cramping is gone.

It amazes me how his gut reaction in the middle of the night is to love and serve me. Now that is a real revelation of true character! Joshua, you really are the best!