I married a turtle and I love it

I am married to a turtle. He is slow in eating, talking, his morning routine, driving, and the biggie: DECISIONS . I consider myself to be the hare. I eat quickly, talk rapidly, am fairly quick with my mornings, have to use cruise control religiously when I drive so I don't speed, and am pretty rash when it comes to making decisions. I think our life regularly can be described by the old children's story of The Turtle and the Hare. I am thankful for my turtle of a husband because he is very wise, patient, and steady. I can trust his leadership and he brings rest to my life and our home. I continually see God's perfect care for me in being married to my turtle-y husband. Husby is definitely God's perfect gift for me in marriage. Sometimes I fail to see his turtliness as a gift and become impatient with him. Sometimes I wish he would be more like a hare. However, I see that when my "wish" is granted its usually to our detriment AND its selfish. I LOVE my husband and his turtle like qualities. Thats all I wanted to say.