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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