Someone asked recently if the thought of being a pastor's wife was something that made me feel scared. It made me a recall a conversation that Andrew and I had very early on while we were dating, in which he told me three things: 1) He feels called to ministry, 2) he will most likely leave Charlotte after seminary, and 3) he will have to fund raise. Instead of feeling nervous about these three things, my heart cried out, "Finally!"
Finally, a man who knows his own calling and purpose. Finally, a man who to whom I can be a helper. Finally.
And, finally, a man who is as dorky as I am :) |
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