Once in a million years?
How often you meet a single guy who is not just smart, successful, fit, good-looking and christian but also reads, watches musicals/plays, dances, sings and is the perfect age for you? We have so much in common...Have I met my dream guy? Does he even like me? He has asked me out twice but that's hardly any confirmation. I know, it's too early to tell. Shall wait to see how the story unfolds...
Just a couple of weeks ago, I was lamenting my plight plus the lack of eligible men in my life...
"I'm 29, at the peak of my life and still frustratingly single. If I am not willing to "settle", does it make it my own fault? And does it serve me right if I end up a lonely old maid? That does not sound fair."
And now... all of a sudden, there are two knights before me! God must have heard my cries. I guess he hasn't forgotten me afterall and perhaps beautiful love stories don't just happen to the holy-moley types.
I've heard that good things come to those who wait. I haven't exactly been good while waiting and sometimes I wonder if this is really happening to me. I feel like Alphaba in Wicked singing "He could be that boy but I'm not that girl" and all the time I'm secretly wishing I would someday turn out to be that girl.
posted by Pocahontas @ 7:40 AM
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