“I’m so scared to trust God with my love life,” she confessed. As a single, I had the same fear: If I chose to trust God with my love life, would He interpret my “surrender” as an irretrievable permission slip to withhold my greatest desire from me?
What would you do if you weren’t afraid? Go ahead, give it a shot; I’ll stand by while you jot down your answer.
While I longed for marriage for years, I never once dreamed of having kids. First female president of the U.S., sure; mom, no. Call me strange, but I’ve never been one to “ooh” and “aah” over babies. As a twelve-year-old eager to start earning money, rather than babysitting, I chose to detassle corn and work …