25/05/2026
One of the things that gave me confidence that my wife would honour and respect me in marriage, was how she honoured her father.
While we were dating, I observed it carefully.
The way she reverenced him, the way she spoke highly of him and his sacrifices for the family.
The way she was careful not to be on the wrong side of his books 😂
This babe deliberately honoured her father, and honestly it was something beautiful to see oohh...
She understood his struggles, She respected his sacrifices, And she genuinely tried not to upset him.
Those early days before she officially told him about me ehn 😅
We could go on dates, and she would already calculate the exact time she was leaving 😂 4pm dare not meat her in "Genesis fast food" then 😂
The highest we stayed outside then was maybe 2 hours 30 minutes 😭 and that's because I'll have to schedule that day to only meet her, so I'll come out earlier.
Sometimes she wouldn’t even want to eat during our dates 😀
Not because she wasn’t hungry o 😂 But because she didn’t want to get home with “evidence” of enjoyment and start answering questions 😭😂😂😂
A few times, she even rejected gifts from me because she was scared her dad would see them and begin interrogation 😅
Omohhh 😂
Sometimes I would just weak.
Other times I’d be saying in my head: “Which kind secondary school relationship be this?” 😭😂
But interestingly, the Holy Spirit kept cautioning me:
“Don’t shut her down Don’t fight this part of her.
Allow her grow at that pace of honour for her father, it will benefit you later.”
And truly… it did.
Because when she finally told her dad about us officially, that was when she relaxed small 😅
That was when eating out became freer 😂
Gifts could now land safely without fear of EFCC-style investigation 😭😂
But here’s the deeper thing I discovered after marriage:
I now receive even greater honour than what she gave her father.
And it became easy for her because honour was already part of her nature.
You see, people don’t suddenly become respectful in marriage.
Most times, they’ve been practicing it somewhere.
The way a person relates with authority, parents, people they genuinely value, often reveals patterns.
And another thing hit me deeply
If I had constantly mocked her honour for her father, or pressured her to reduce it because it inconvenienced me then…
I might have indirectly trained her to reduce her honour system generally.
Because the same arguments I would have used then;
“He’s too strict.”
“Why are you always careful?”
“You’re overdoing it.”
could later become applicable to me too 😅 because she'll naturally think that's how I'd want to be treated 😂😂
After all… I’m also a man.
And this taught me something powerful:
Never destroy a virtue in someone simply because it is temporarily uncomfortable for you.
Some people complain about the exact qualities that would later preserve their marriage.
Today, I enjoy the fruit of what I once had the patience to respect ❤️
And honestly?
A person who genuinely knows honour… is a gift to build with.