My status is single and waiting. Waiting on the right man, sent by God to come and find me. And that’s it. Simple enough right? But, with regards to relationships, if it is one thing that I know, it’s that I don’t know.
So, after a promising encounter with a gentleman goes south, I question myself as to whether or not I’m being reasonable in how I think its suppose to play out. Many things go through my head, and I pose a question to God, “How will I be able to recognize him?”
What comes to mind is a Easter Egg Hunt at my church when I was in my teens.