The Army Wife.

Davinder, my wife, rarely sends me a mail, rather it's me who floods her mail box. This one was especially sent by her, as it appealed to her emotions. 
 

The good Lord was creating
a model for military wives
and was into his sixth day of overtime
when an angel appeared.

She said, “Lord, you seem to be having
a lot of trouble with this one
what’s wrong with the standard model?”

The Lord replied,
“Have you seen the specs of this order?
She has to be completely independent,
possess the qualities of both mother and father,
be a perfect hostess for four to forty
with an hour’s notice, run on black coffee
handle every imaginable way without a manual,
be able to carry on cheerfully
even if she is pregnant and has the flu,
and she must have six pair of hands.”

The angel shook her head
“Six pair of hands?  No way!”

The Lord continued, “Don’t worry,
we will make other military wives to help her
and we will give her an unusually strong heart
so it can swell with pride
in husbands achievements,
sustain the pain of separation
beat soundly when it is overworked and tired
and be large enough to say
“I understand” when she doesn’t
and “I love you” regardless.

“Lord”, said the angel, touching his arm gently,
“Go to bed and get some rest,
You can finish this tomorrow”

“I can’t stop now,” said the Lord
I’m so close to creating something unique.
Already this model heals herself when she is sick
can put up six unexpected guests for the weekend
wave good-bye to her husband from a pier,
a runway or depot and understand
why it’s important the he leave.

The angel circled the model of the military wife
looked at it closely and sighed
“It looks fine, but it’s too soft”

“She may look soft”, replied the Lord
“but she has the strength of a lion
you would not believe what she can endure”

Finally, the angel bent over and ran her fingers
across the cheek of the Lord’s creation
“There’s a leak,” she announced
“Something is wrong with the construction
I’m not surprised that it has cracked.
“You are trying to put too much into this model”

The Lord appeared offended
at the angel’s lack of confidence.
“What you see is not a leak,” he said,
“It’s a tear”

A tear” What is it here for?” asked the angel

The Lord replied, “It’s for joy, sadness, pain
disappointment, loneliness, pride and dedication
to all the values that she
and her husband hold dear.”