When our hands are open we give God roomand full reign to rewrite the poem of our life, a process that cannot be rushed or circumvented..
I want a man, not just any man, i want God's man, handpicked, kingdom appointed for such a woman as this..
and so i choose to thread lightly, to neither awaken nor stir the flames of desire, and wait for a time when love's fire will illuminate and not destroy :)