Wednesday, February 29, 2012

maybe never again

It felt like this: If no one ever wanted to marry me ever again, I would still have happiness beyond my imagination. I would always have a relationship with God. I would always be His daughter. I could always hear His council--I knew His voice. At that point, it was enough. Maybe even more than enough.


I like this. 
 I wish I could say the same thing.
 I could  of said it before I got married.

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