I was just thinking about you today while taking a walk during my lunch break at work. It was a nice, relaxing walk, especially as thoughts of you filled my mind. I was thinking about our future together and all that God was going to do in and through our lives together... *sigh* And then fear struck.
I can't wait to meet you. I can't wait to dream of our future with you. I can't wait for so many things. But I must wait. I will wait for you. I will wait. I will.
Ha, this is going to be interesting. I haven't tackled this kind of subject in, well, ever. This whole post is a bit terrifying to talk about, mostly because I worry I won't make sense as my thoughts are a bit scattered and/or that I will sound like a silly, prude, and brittle Christian female… Continue reading 25 and a Virgin: Why I Am Waiting
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
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