For most of my life I feared never getting married. I would cry and cry out to God almost every night. I felt like only half of my self. I did everything a good christian girl should do. I prayed, read every book on the right way to date, went to every class on dating. I prayed every night for my future husband. I had faith God would bless me for all the things I was doing. But everything seemed sooo hard all the time. Nothing seemed to go my.way. I felt like God had given me a dream so that I would give it up for him. My heart was broken! I remeber one night I cried for 3 hours, during that time I yelled, begged and used some words I would never normally use.
Why would God give me a dream and feelings soo strong for something I was never going to get?? Well now im married to the most amazing man. I dont know a man better than my husband. And we met because I truly believe I let go of the dream that had all the power and let God do his thing. I turned getting married into my god. Now my real God is my God. I was blessed with my dream because I gave my life not my dream.