alright. i don’t want a girlfriend…i NEED a girlfriend. I pray and pray every single day for one for over an hour, help out a lot at my church, talk to tons of young ladies, as a result…NO GIRLFRIEND. unlike most men, i need a lady to have around just to cuddle, hang out, and do stuff.
God provides for our needs. Why won’t he provide for this one? its driving me to the point of craziness. advice? ( please no smart-a** remarks or advice…it doesn’t do me any favors)
I’ll give a bit of my experience if it’s any help. I was going through a divorce when I became a Christian, after a disastrous relationship that should never have gotten off the ground. Had I been patient as God would have wanted, that would never have happened, and two people at least would have been saved a lot of heartache.
However I was not a Christian at the time.
After I’d been a Christian for a few years, including some embarassing blunders on my part, I was getting somewhat restive about my single situation. But nothing seemed to happen. Other young people were getting married off all around me, and I was getting a bit fed up.
So I talked to the pastor. He thought for a moment, “Oh, maybe you’ll find someone. You might be at a conference or some event, and meet somebody there.” My ears picked up, and I started going to every Christian conference I heard about.
Waste of time.
Back to the pastor, and a bit cranky to boot. He responded, “Oh, that’s not what I meant. I was thinking about something like ‘Christians without Partners’ or something like that. That way you know you’re both looking for the same thing.”
But as soon as he said, “Christians without Partners” I got hit with this very brief sense of bubbling joy. I can’t explain it, but it was there. It only lasted a couple of seconds, but it was distinct. So off I went, convinced this time there was something in this piece of advice.
At the second meeting I attended I met my current wife, and we’ve now been married just over 21 years.
Please note though that by the time this happened I was past my mid 30’s. So while I firmly believe God or an angel was behind the “bubbling joy” (ergo, “This is it, boy, so don’t take too long to make up your mind.”), He also wasn’t in a hurry.
Patience, George92, patience.
I assume you’re not 92 (just kidding), but if tha’ts your year of birth (just guessing), then you’re only 20.
God knows very well who would suit you. But if you get impatient, and take things into your own hands, there’s a good chance you’ll stuff it up, and the results can take a long time to heal. For the other party, they may never heal.
God’s training you in patience. Fun, isn’t it?
Tell me about it.